Hearing footsteps, Yves immediately let go of Sylvia, straightened his suit, and stood up with an easy grin.

"Ms. Sanford! Long time no see."

"Yves?" Reese's eyebrows shot up in surprise.

She quickly turned a bit to introduce him to the others. "When I was getting treatment abroad, Yves was in the hospital too-battle buddies, you could say. Small world, huh?"

It was only then Sylvia realized Reese wasn't alone.

Rupert and Kay had come, too.

She lifted her gaze just slightly, meeting Rupert's eyes-cold and impossibly deep, like looking into the ocean at midnight.

His face showed nothing, but the chill in the air was unmistakable.

Yves and Mrs. Hanson noticed Rupert too, nodding politely. "Mr. Rupert."

"Yeah," Rupert said, his tone unreadable.

Sylvia nodded out of courtesy and looked away, just in time to lock eyes with Kay.

Kay stood a little behind Rupert, giving her a gentle, knowing smile.

paled. In an instant, she understood: their appearance

engagement was the result of Rupert and Tristan's


had

today just to make sure she went through with this arranged

pushing her toward a man she barely knew, and then turn around and show up at her door with homemade

was about

and forth between Sylvia and Yves, curiosity written all over her face. "So... what's going

discussing the wedding! Once we pick a

when

mouth to explain, but Kay silenced her with

fiddled with her ring, a clear warning in

was pushing hard for her to marry Yves. There had to be something more going

hesitated, and Reese started to press her, but Kay cut

course Sylvia likes him. If she wasnt happy would we be planning a wedding?" She turned to Rupert. "Isn't

expression darkened, but he


she'd overstepped and slipped her arm through Rupert's. “Of course, we'll leave you to

"Oh, don't

all caught up

waved for the waiter to set

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