Chapter 130

Agnes figures if Jared wants to play lovey–dovey in front of her, he should knock himself out.

Maybe after he’s done expressing his feelings, he’ll be willing to sign the divorce papers.

Agnes just wants to quit the drama.

In the evening, a truck pulled up to the set.

Boxes and boxes of seafood were unloaded.

The crew even set up an open–air barbecue.

Ava took a look and came back, all impressed, “Wow, Mr. Whitfield really went all out. Australian lobsters, abalones, mussels, and whole tunas, all brought in by the truckload. I heard he even hired a Michelin–starred chef. We’re really in for a treat tonight.”

feast was set up at the Lakeside

a sight to behold. Long tables covered in white tablecloths,

main course area, various drinks, and red wine were on the tables.

gathered, singing, dancing, and enjoying the barbecue.

were nowhere to be seen.

No surprises there.

Mamie wouldn’t be caught dead mingling with the

posh restaurant right now, enjoying steak and violin

the crew were all gathered, enjoying the

of sea urchin sashimi and praised, “This is the freshest sea urchin I’ve ever had. We have Mamie to thank for this. Mr. Whitfield is such a big spender. I wonder when he’ll marry Mamie. I can’t wait to see

the side, “Haven’t you ever had anything nice? You’re swooning

you

I wrong?” Beatrice clearly had a bone to pick.

down this afternoon. Was it because Mr. Whitfield didn’t acknowledge you when you said hello? I know you have feelings for him, but unfortunately,

by saying, “I don’t appreciate how you spoke to me. The rumors about Mr. Whitfield marrying Mamie are unfounded

for everyone. Isn’t it obvious? Beatrice, you might have a powerful dad, but you’re no match for

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