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.

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