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.

Answer the phone for me. I want to know if he's

on my behalf” Tears streamed down Jessie's face as she

heart sank a

gently tapped Jessie on the back before picking up the call, saying, “Hello, Mr. Waston.” Albert paused, checking

with me, quite drunk and a bit over the top.” There was

Albert responded, his voice rough, “I'l be

her until then. And Melissa, my apologies for the

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hesitation, she acknowledged, “Alright. And by the way, Happy New Year,

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