Lindsay had never imagined she’d run into Ward at the restaurant’s entrance. Back then, he’d treated her like his own daughter. But after the Nelson Group went bankrupt and was bought out, and she was adopted by the Quigley family, she hadn’t seen him since.
She’d always assumed he was living well. Who could have guessed his later years would turn out so bleak?
“What are you doing working as a valet?” she asked, surprised.
Ward shook his head and gave a bitter laugh. “Ah, life has its way of punishing us. Best not to talk about the past.”
“And you?” he asked. “How have you been all these years?”
“I’m doing well,” Lindsay replied with a small, reassuring nod.
“That’s good to hear. I thought about looking for you, but I didn’t have the means. Even if I’d found you, what could I have done? I couldn’t even provide for myself.” Guilt weighed heavy in his words.
“I understand. You don’t have to explain.” The Quigley family had never made her adoption public. Everything about her past had been kept under wraps.
“Mr. Carter, I’ve always wondered—why did the Nelson Group suddenly go bankrupt? There were no warning signs. It’s always felt strange to me.” After so many years, running into someone from her past was too rare an opportunity to let pass.
Since coming to Bloom, she’d tried to dig up information about the Nelson Group, but there were no traces to be found. Whenever she brought up the company with former employees, they acted as if they’d seen a ghost, scattering before she could ask more.
Ward clenched his fists, then released them. His eyes, rimmed red, flashed with hatred.
But instead of answering, he changed the subject. “You’re twenty-three now, right? Have you settled down? That man who drove you here—was that your husband? Driving a Maybach… his family must be well off.”
“Yes, we’re married,” Lindsay replied honestly. “He’s from a good family. He just dropped me off.”


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