In an odd way, seeing such a sight with her own eyes might actually help her let go and alleviate her pain.

An hour later, she parked her car.

The club’s security staff recognized her, aware that she had been here with Mark before.

Coupled with her limited edition sports car that showed her status, they let her in without any hassle.

The waiter courteously opened the door for her, smiling as he said, “Mr.

Evans just arrived!”

With that, the door was pushed open.

As expected, Mark was engrossed in a card game with a group of people.

Amidst the revelry, he remained graceful and refined.

white shirt was casually rolled up to his elbows, and a slight flush adorned his face

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him, her soft bosom gently pressing

the game, her eyes filled

bear it no

she turned

in the room

it Miss Fowler? Have you come to see

upon

cards down and shifted his gaze in her direction…

of the private chamber, an

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Mark caressed the cards on the table with his striking fingers, his countenance shrouded

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