She never anticipated encountering him again, especially not Like this.

At the airport, after collecting their luggage, Alexis pushed a cart with eight-month-old Cordelia seated on it, making her way out of the terminal alone. She had arranged for a car service in advance, and the driver was waiting for them in the parking lot.

"Miss Fowler, I'll wait for you at the P3 passage," the driver informed her over the phone.

Alexis responded with a smile and hung up the phone, but her smile froze the very next second.

Across the terminal, in the opposite passage, she saw Leonel.