Chapter 1289
"Hi!" The abrupt voice startled Austin, and he instinctively took a step back. The voice continued to
boom, "Stay away from my car!"
He was speechless and began looking around, but he saw no one. Finally, he noticed a small
surveillance camera with a speaker in the front of the shop lot. He made a wild guess that the sound
must have come from there.
Curious, he took a few steps forward and looked up at the surveillance camera. Then he pointed at the
red sports car and asked, "That car. Is it yours?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLily enlarged his face on the monitor inside the studio and found him amusing. Olivia, on the sidelines,
immediately burst into laughter. "This man is quite funny!"
"If it isn't mine, could it be yours? Stay away from my car, or I'll call the police!" Lily replied bluntly.
Austin opened his mouth and closed it again. He had never been left so speechless in his life.
'Does this person think I'm a carjacker?'
However, he thought the voice sounded very familiar. As he lowered his head to think, Lily and Olivia
watched him from the screen, wondering what he was thinking.
Olivia sipped her coffee and said, "This man has luscious hair."
Only after that did Lily take notice. He indeed had very thick hair. In ancient times, he would tie his hair
into a bun. Just as her imagination began to run wild, Austin suddenly raised his head. "Lily, right?"
He sounded as if he was simultaneously asking a question and trying to get an affirmation. Upon
hearing that, Olivia was astounded. "Didn't you say you know him? Why does he sound so unsure?"
She asked.
"He doesn’t know I work here." After staring at Austin's face for a while, Lily took her coat and walked
toward the door. "Let me head out for a while."
Olivia, who had always been a little nosy, wanted to listen in. However, Lily went out to meet him
instead of inviting him into the studio. It seemed like she did not want Olivia to eavesdrop on them.
Outside, Austin looked up at the camera, assuming that people must be watching him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm'That voice should belong to Lily.'
Although he knew quite a few women, he could only remember some, except for his close relatives and
friends. Lily was one of them. Still, he did not expect Lily to be the owner of the red sports car.
'That means she was the one who met with Uncle Dominic the other day. How could she know him?
That’s her relationship with him since she’s a woman who made fragrances?'
After not hearing back from the speaker for a long time, Austin started to doubt himself.
'No, that's impossible!' He did not want to admit he might be wrong. He wondered if Lily felt diffident
that he had guessed it right and she dared not answer him.
The door clicked and opened up just as he thought of these possibilities. Lily wore a thin, gray coat.
She glanced at Austin quietly for a moment before walking out. "Mr. Fike, you're not here to lecture me,
are you?"