A Journey from Bitterness to Truth

Chapter 162

That’s a brilliant idea, Matilda thought, beaming with enthusiasm. “Sure, I’ll swing by your studio when I get a chance.”

Chloe gave Matilda a brotherly slap on the shoulder. “Hey, girl, you gotta come to our studio! We’ve got a designer who’s drop–dead gorgeous!”

“I’m in. I’m in!” Criss was even more excited than Matilda. “She’s sworn off dating, man. She’s practically a nun now. Leave the handsome guys to me!”

Right then, the waitress brought over the array of sushi and sashimi, and the trio dove into the feast, creating a cheery atmosphere in stark contrast to the solemn and quiet demeanor of the two men sitting across from them.

Adrian watched Matilda laughing and chatting with others, and for some reason, he felt a heaviness in his chest as if a stone were pressing down on it. He felt sick. Ever since Matilda got out of the hospital, he found himself snooping for news about her, and learning that she was hanging out with Criss stirred a feeling inside him known as jealousy.

The last time, at a fancy party, she was arm–in–arm with Criss, passing by him like a dazzling couple, and it stung his vision.

Mason got up to grab some pastries and, after casting several glances at Matilda, grumbled, “I should bring a date next time.”

Otherwise, sitting here with Adrian, heir to the Simpson family fortune, eating a Japanese buffet, just the two of them… it’s bloody ridiculous.

one, then,” Adrian said, shifting his attention to Mason’s comment as he picked up a slice of

about?”

face darkened at the mention. “Let’s not talk about it; nothing worth

eyes sparkle, catching the attention of a passing

it over a woman?”

something but held back. Eventually, he let out a sigh. “Forget it; I’ve been let

he had already arrived too late in Matilda’s life–so late that no matter

to get their money’s worth, attacking the sushi and sashimi with gusto. Criss was tearing into

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polishing off her tenth portion of sea urchin, Chloe frowned. “These

at her. “With your speed, there’s no