Chapter 1290:

Her first instinct was to turn back, but as she stood amidst the bustling streets, staring at the unfamiliar yet breathtaking cityscape, something inside her refused to retreat.

She had come this far. Would she really walk away now?

Uncertain of her next move, she clutched her phone tightly. That was when she noticed a new post on Waylon’s social media.

It was a photo of the morning sunrise. She recognized the backdrop instantly—a corner of Mila’s Fashion Square.

It wasn’t far. Evie pursed her lips. She would go take a look.

At the Fashion Square in Mila, Jenny Holmes sat on a bench, casting a frustrated glance at her best friend and business partner, Waylon.

Something was off about him. She couldn’t pinpoint exactly what, but after that phone call, his entire demeanor had changed. Now, he was like a man burdened by a thousand regrets. Once the workday ended, he had dragged her here, and they had been drinking until dawn. Jenny lifted her gaze to the dimly lit sky, her thoughts interrupted when Waylon twisted open yet another bottle of beer.

She stamped her foot impatiently before speaking, her voice tinged with concern.

tell something’s bothering you. I’m your friend. If you want to talk about it, I’m here. Maybe saying it out loud will help you feel

head back and took a long, burning swig. The fiery liquid seared his throat, shaking his senses from their numb

a while, his voice

I wanted to, I wouldn’t know how. But

Whether she drank or

raw pain etched on his face,

com brings magic to

If you keep going, you’ll regret it later. As your friend, I have to stop you. You

tried to take the bottle from his

“Don’t stop me.”

of her reach. Jenny huffed and tried

away, Evie stood frozen, watching the playful tug-of-war unfold

drained away in an instant. On

a grown man—drunk or

hands in surrender as she pushed back her blonde hair. As she turned her head, her sharp eyes caught

set her apart from the

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