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Chapter 392

When Yale mentioned Tyler’s mother, there was a fleeting gleam in his eyes.

It was the kind of admiration that Rachel couldn’t help but notice. It only made her more curious.

What kind of beauty was this woman, to inspire such natural reverence at the mere mention of her name? Judging by Tyler’s looks alone, his mother must’ve been just as stunning and elegant.

The car finally pulled up in front of Moon & Barrel.

Rachel initially thought Tyler was here for a meal. Since they had hitched a ride with him, it seemed impolite to ask to be dropped off elsewhere. After all, they couldn’t just treat him like a chauffeur.

Once the car stopped, Rachel politely turned to Yale. “Thank you, Yale. If there’s nothing else, we’ll just head out.”

Yale blinked in confusion.

“Ms. Lloyd, Mr. Hunt said you two are joining him for dinner.”

Cecilia gasped and instinctively turned to look at the lavish, upscale Moon & Barrel. She had passed by it countless times, but never stepped foot inside. It was a place reserved for the truly wealthy.

arm, eyes sparkling with excitement. “Rachel, Mr. Hunt is

become a mukbang streamer at this point, with the way you love

Cecilia chuckled sheepishly.

as her way of saying thanks. Even so, she couldn’t help but recall that a single meal here was rumored to cost more than an

backseat to wake Tyler. Moments later, Tyler stepped out, stretching lazily and sliding his hands back into

“Let’s go in.”

past Rachel, he leaned in slightly and muttered in her ear, “Your singing was so awful,

Rachel froze in place.

then watched him

all the singers he could’ve chosen, he had to pick

of them, stifled

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was that he

side for years and had taken him to all sorts of top–tier specialists. Still, they had

of his childhood, but some things were etched into the soul.

City for

realized Tyler had made a reservation well in advance. He had clearly expected her to