Melissa fetched a damp towel from the bathroom and gently wiped Jessie's forehead as she lay there.

Suddenly, Jessie clutched Melissa's hand.

Jessie blinked, her flushed face wearing a tipsy expression. She murmured, “What brings you here? 'm about to get married. I don't need your pity. Albert, it's over. From now on, our paths won't cross again.” Melissa felt a mix of pity and frustration.

After trying to soothe Jessie, Melissa attempted to move her to the bedroom, hoping she'd calm down

in her sleep. Yet, Jessie became agitated, clinging to the table, clamoring for more drinks.

Just as Melissa was at a loss, Jessie's phone began to ring.

It was Albert calling.

grasp her phone, Jessie implored, “Melissa, that's Albert on the line. Answer the phone for me. I want to know if he's begging, ready to grovel for a second chance if he's having second thoughts about

behalf” Tears streamed down Jessie's

sank a

up the call, saying, “Hello, Mr. Waston.” Albert paused,

drunk and a bit over the top.” There was

responded, his voice rough, “I'l be there in

And Melissa, my apologies for the inconvenience.” He was

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“Alright. And by the way, Happy New Year, Mr.

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