CHAPTER 468: CHAPTER 468: RUSHING UP TO HUG HIM

Poe Vaughn’s eyes were like a deep abyss in the dark night, with not a single point of light visible.

The driver’s voice fell into his ears, and he parted his lips: "No need."

"Alright."

Getting the reply, the driver felt relieved and turned his gaze back to the front, driving smoothly.

Ava Sterling rested for a while, feeling a bit more energetic. She sat up and looked at the car constantly in her sight ahead, saying, "Driver, don’t lose track of them. I can pay you extra."

She didn’t know whether Poe Vaughn knew she was following him, nor did she care. Her sole purpose was to follow Poe Vaughn to the airport, no matter what, and stop him for a talk.

Therefore, this car absolutely couldn’t lose track.

"Alright, miss."

The driver seemed not to be much of a talker; whatever Ava Sterling said went.

Ava Sterling didn’t think much either. She just stared at the car, her eyes gradually narrowing.

The man was angry, and it had been a long time since she last saw him angry.

Perhaps they’ve gotten along too well recently, making her forget this man’s temperament.

This man was never the kind to be easy to talk to, nor one who could be easily controlled by others.

She had been careless.

Thinking about this, Ava Sterling’s heart steadied itself, realizing that at the airport later, she could not afford to be careless.

No matter what method she used, she must catch up to Poe Vaughn and force him to talk.

Numerous thoughts, ideas, and plans slowly rose in her mind, at this moment Ava Sterling quietened down.

Unbelievably calm.

The sky gradually darkened, and the city lights lit up.

Everything from the day faded away, opening a brand new scene.

After an hour, the Bentley stopped in front, and Poe Vaughn got out.

Behind, the taxi also stopped, and Ava Sterling quickly paid and got out of the car.

Poe Vaughn was tall, with long legs, walking steadily. Even without a quick pace, he distanced himself from Ava Sterling.

Ava Sterling hadn’t put on her stilettos; she still held them in her hand and ran toward Poe Vaughn as soon as she got out of the car.

And Poe Vaughn seemed completely unaware she was following him from behind; as soon as he got out, he directly stepped into the airport without any pause.

However, this time, he was alone; Quentin Quinn was not with him.

He was by himself.

Even if Ava Sterling appeared, no one would stop her anymore.

Ordinarily, if Ava Sterling wanted to chase someone, she would call out directly at this moment.

But now she needed to chase Poe Vaughn, and this was an airport with many people.

If she called out, drawing the attention of those around, it would create a mess.

So, Ava Sterling didn’t call out to Poe Vaughn; she just ran straight toward him.

Without others obstructing, Ava Sterling quickly ran to the front of Poe Vaughn, directly blocking his path.

At this moment, Poe Vaughn’s steps halted.

He looked at the person in front of him, his gaze deep and unwavering, without a ripple.

He looked at the person before him as if she were a stranger, with no emotion.

And Ava Sterling finally blocked Poe Vaughn, her body bent over, clutching her legs, panting heavily.

Just as she was catching her breath, the stationary footsteps turned, moved to the side, and bypassed her to continue forward.

As if he hadn’t seen Ava Sterling at all.

Ava Sterling’s temples throbbed with pulsing veins; she gritted her teeth and turned to chase after Poe Vaughn once more.

This time, Ava Sterling didn’t rush to the front of Poe Vaughn; she directly bumped into him from behind, hugging him.