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.”

set up at the

Long tables covered in

area, a main course area, various drinks, and red wine were on

dancing, and enjoying

Jared were nowhere to be

No surprises there.

her high status, Mamie wouldn’t be caught dead mingling with the

right now, enjoying steak and

all gathered, enjoying

a bite 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

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

you

I wrong?” Beatrice clearly had a bone to

it seems like you’re feeling down this afternoon. Was it because Mr. Whitfield didn’t acknowledge you when you said hello?

to me. The rumors about Mr. Whitfield marrying Mamie are unfounded and should

this huge feast for everyone. Isn’t it obvious? Beatrice,

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