Eyes bore into her like she was a piece of meat on display at a butcher's shop. There was a moment of deafening silence before

Wendy feigned surprise, her hand tically covering her mouth.

"What in the world is happening with this lady? How did she even get in here? Someone, please, show her the door, pronto!"

However, Tyler glanced her way at that moment, and it was clear that under normal circumstances, Belinda had no business being

in this bar. Wendy must have pulled sstrings.

Wendy's original plan was to make Belinda embarrass herself in front of Fitch, but Zoey's arrival was a welcbonus, hitting two

birds with one stone.

Security was already dragging Belinda out, but she kept hurling insults.

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Such vulgarity was too much for the refined ears of the crowd, and faces crinkled in distaste. This was when Wendy saw her

chance to question deliberately.

"Oh, Zoey, your mother is being tossed out. Aren't you going to check on her? Maybe teach her smanners? We're all women

and yet she speaks that way; makes one question her upbringing."

Zoey's body shook, her eyes involuntarily searching for Fitch. She couldn't help herself; she had to look at him.

Fitch frowned at this moment - whether at Zoey's predicament or Belinda's words, it was unclear.

she clutched her purse tightly, her fingers brushing the slap mark

with half an eye could tell her face was swollen, but in Fitch's eyes, it might well have been the

temperament, hitting her own

possibility.

would never suspect his own

out constant chuckles, "Zoey, you see? This isn't the place for you or your mom. Sometimes, you just

know your station."

already had a tough night.

home."

face was the picture of compassion, the quintessential lady of an influential family. Zoey, on the other hand,

every bit

crowd murmured, but none cto judge them. Only Tyler frowned, sensing perhaps that Fitch might live to regret

women easily. Even though he agreed to

distance throughout.

and that meant something. Tyler's gaze followed Fitch, only to catch

back. Fitch had found the whole scene tedious and

skipped a beat, only to

sword through her heart, causing her almost bending down for unbearable pain, but she couldn't

indeed a mess tonight.

mind wander. While Wendy quickly followed Fitch, but

smile that stung

head slightly. Just when he thought Zoey would crumble,

"Tyler, can we talk?"

the door when he saw Zoey stepping up to Tyler. He couldn't help but pause and look

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