Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

When it came to Naomi, was there really anything Tristan didn't get?

He exchanged a knowing grin with Kay.

"Ms. Winslet, once this is done, you'll get exactly what you want from me."

"Thanks, Tristan."

Their business finished, Kay turned as she left, glancing back in the direction Edwin and Naomi had gone.

You'll regret picking Naomi, Edwin. Just wait and see.

On the way to the restaurant, Sylvia video-called Naomi. The call connected, and

there was Naomi, snuggled up with Edwin, all lovey-dovey. Sylvia felt awkward letting Lester see, so she kept it brief and hung up quickly.

Lester cleared his throat. "Looks like they're really into each other."

"Yeah," Sylvia nodded.

"You know, you could have that too," he said casually.

Sylvia turned to look at him, sincerity in her eyes. "Mr. Sanford, you know what I'm

right now. I'm

replied, zeroing in on the

but

pulled up to the hotel, and

picked a restaurant on the top floor, famous for its gorgeous views of the city at night. Sylvia sat by the window, propping her chin on her hand, soaking in the music

of Sylvia illuminated by the city lights—her fair skin tinged with a soft blush. He found

The food arrived.

to dig in when Zion hurried

there's an issue with one of the projects. The folks at

frowned,

smiled. "Mr. Sanford, go take care

stay with you and drive you home

head. "It's easy to get a cab here, and besides, you're not familiar with Kingstoria's

"Alright.

"I will. Drive safe."

turned back to her dinner, enjoying the

noticed how beautiful the moon looked outside the window. She tried to snap a photo, but her camera skills weren't up to

online for tips on moon photography and stumbled upon adocal

Rooftop Bar-Best City Views,