Chapter 442

Half an hour later, Mercer was already seated in the back of the car with Simon driving.

Night had already fallen, but the streets were still bustling with traffic.

The inside of the car was dimly lit, with only bits of light filtering in from the outside.

The car had been moving alongside a bus, neither overtaking it nor falling behind. Even though the car behind them was honking impatiently, it was to no avail. The luxurious Mercedes continued to keep pace with the public bus.

Mercer's eyes remained fixed on a figure sitting by the window on the bus.

The person seemed a little drowsy with her eyes half closed, resting in her seat.

Mercer's gaze stayed locked on her, unable to pull away, even though he couldn't see her clearly.

Recently, if he didn't have anything urgent to do, he would wait at the cafe below Calla's office after work. He would also occasionally have Simon follow her bus, trailing her all the way home. Mercer would wait until she disappeared into her buildin