Chapter: 694
It was clear that Bun’s short legs couldn’t quite make the Leap.
Sabrina’s heart swelled with a mix of amusement and empathy. She gently lifted the quilt, allowing Bun to join her on the bed.
Together, they settled in for the night.
When Sabrina got up the following morning, she ensured that Bun’s needs were met before embarking on her agenda.
At 8:50 a.m., Sabrina arrived at the cafe and quickly found a secluded corner table. She sent a text to Darren to let him know that
she had arrived. “I’m here.”
Darren replied, “I’ll be there in a few minutes.”
At approximately 9 a.m., a man in his 3@s strolled into the coffee shop, exuding a confident air. He sported a stylish brown
Leather jacket, rugged work pants, and a sleek pair of dark sunglasses. His hair was slightly long and unkempt. A style that
hinted at a rebellious streak, and it was clear that he hadn’t visited a barber in quite some time.
As the man entered the cafe, he stopped at the door. His eyes scanned the room with purpose.
Sabrina, engrossed in her own thoughts, happened to Look up, meeting his gaze.
Without hesitation, he made his way to her table and pulled out the chair opposite her. “Miss Chavez?” he asked, seeking
confirmation.
Sabrina nodded. “You must be Mr. Williams?”
“That’s me.” He smiled as he removed his glasses, extending his hand towards her.
Sabrina observed him intently. “Mr. Williams, what would you like to drink?”
She couldn’t help but notice that he was not at all what she had expected, especially given his peculiar profile picture.
“Cappuccino, please.” Darren leaned back against the chair with a relaxed demeanor.
Sabrina placed the order on behalf of Darren.
As the waitress departed, Sabrina turned her attention back to him, a warm smile gracing her lips. “How long have you been
working in this industry?”
“About ten years.”
“That’s quite a Long time. What kind of cases do you usually handle? Or are you open to any kind?”
Darren’s smile widened. “It depends on the nature and complexity of the situation. You see, our clients often require discretion,
and not all cases are within my expertise. While I wish every case were straightforward, that’s not always the reality. However,
you can rest assured if you entrust me with your state of affairs, your interests will always be my top priority. Honesty and trust
are paramount in our partnership.”
At this time, the waiter brought the beverage for Darren. “Sir, your cappuccino.”
“Thank you.” Darren nodded.
Sabrina stirred her coffee, her gaze fixed on him. “Have you brought the contract today? I would like to read it.”