The disappointment settled within Evelyn.

Unaware of Evelyn's feelings, Alexis, lost in thought, questioned Leonel's conservatism. She pursed her lips and inquired, “Didn't you mention filing a lawsuit against me?"

Leonel lowered his gaze and calmly uttered, “If you're hesitant about getting married, that's fine. I want custody of both children in that case."

Following his statement, he met Alexis' gaze in the rearview mirror.

He appeared composed with no visible signs of nervousness, yet his fingers on the steering wheel grew pale from exertion.

Alexis felt the need for thoughtful consideration.

However, Leonel couldn't afford her any time. He observed her in silence, anticipating her decision.

Alexis' lips twitched slightly.

He quipped, “What? Are you contemplating consulting with Calvin?"

Alexis couldn't refute Leonel's misconception, and she refrained from offering an explanation.

She turned her face away and uttered softly, “Let's go."

These two words served as her concession to him, or perhaps a compromise within their relationship.

Leonel maintained a stoic silence.

His jawline tightened as he pressed the gas, initiating the car's movement.

The ambiance became nuanced. Evelyn clutched a sheep doll, observing them with anticipation.

At the red traffic light, Leonel subtly turned his head and tenderly remarked, “If you're feeling cold, I can adjust the heating."

Evelyn whispered that she wasn't cold.

Leonel retrieved his light overcoat and handed it to Alexis. With his dark eyes fixed on her, he instructed, “Put it on her."

As Alexis took it, her fingers inadvertently brushed against his.

The touch was warm.