Willow's smile broadened, and she felt herself blushing.
So, now she did have a home—a place where she was expected, a place where someone was waiting for her.
"Well, you said it yourself," she muttered, biting her lip softly.
Rainer's voice sounded relaxed, almost carefree. "I wouldn't bother lying about something like that just to tease you."
After the call ended, she remained seated, silent for a moment, holding her phone tightly. The warmth of Rainer's words still lingered, enveloping her like a gentle embrace.
If Rainer said he'd be at home waiting for her, then he would definitely be there. Her heart was filled with joy.
Her thoughts drifted to Rainer—he spent most of his time in his office, relying on his wheelchair to move around.
Now, the image of the man she'd seen in the CEO's meeting room had faded from her mind. She was sure she must have mistaken him for someone else.
