Chapter: 811
“I’m sorry, I spilled my coffee. I just didn’t want someone slipping on it.” The woman smiled, revealing two dimples on her cheeks
that added an extra touch of cuteness.
The janitor instructed, “Just leave it there. I’ll handle the mess ina bit.”
“Thanks so much.”
The woman returned the mop to its original spot.
“Appreciate it,” Trevor remarked.
As the woman began to leave, Trevor called out, “Excuse me!”
She paused and looked back at him, a hint of puzzlement in her eyes.
“I feel bad about the coffee spill. Let me cover the cost so you can get another one.”
She offered a gentle smile, dismissing the offer with a wave. “It’s fine, really.”
For a fleeting second, she reminded Trevor of Sabrina.
But the woman had walked away.
Trevor exhaled deeply, then made his way into the men’s restroom.
Exiting the women’s restroom, she glanced back, noting Trevor hadn’t tried to follow. A weight lifted off her chest, and her once
cheerful demeanor turned serious.
This was a first for Shirley, pulling off such a ruse. Her hands were sweaty, her face almost rigid from tension.
Still, she didn’t glance back. Her father’s presence awaited her at the hospital.
Back at the cinema, Trevor slid into the seat beside Sabrina.
As Sabrina munched on some popcorn, she observed, “What happened to your shoes?”
Trevor cast his gaze downward to inspect his white shoes, which were now covered in grayish-yellow stains. “I accidentally
bumped into a lady carrying a cup of coffee, and well, the coffee ended up spilling.”
Sabrina didn’t ask more and changed the topic.
Exiting the cinema, Sabrina brushed her hair back. “Does your father have any of those materials left?”
Trevor replied, nodding, “Yes. He was about to deliver them to the homeowner, but then there were complaints about their
quality.”
“Let’s head to your place then; we can grab some samples for testing.”