Chapter Fifteen

As Ryan stepped out of the sleek, black Mercedes-Benz S-Class that Jane had granted him to use as his, heads turned. His Versace suit screamed wealth.

The vendors barely recognised him, assuming he was just another wealthy customer until he removed his sunglasses, revealing his face.

"Ryan?" Someone muttered.

A gasp rippled through the crowd.

People immediately gathered around him, their surprise evident. Some whispered to each other in disbelief, while others simply stared.

Ryan stood there, his eyes scanning the crowd with an air of superiority.

Mr. Lee, the man who had known him the longest, pushed through the group.

"Ryan, where have you been all this while?" His voice was laced with concern.

"Do you know how worried everyone has been, not hearing from you?"

Ryan smirked, his lips curling up mockingly. "Well, as you can see, I'm alive and healthy."

Mr. Lee glanced at the car, the suit, and then back at Ryan. "What is going on? What is with the car and the clothes?"

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