Chapter 221

It was the first time I’d encountered someone who seemed to have “money” as every other word out of their mouth, a real–life rich kid cliché

“Forget it, then. I ask around,” I said, turning on my heel and heading back inside.

Just as I got home, Christine emerged from one of the private rooms, her eyes slightly red. She’d been crying.

“Let’s go home,” she said.

“Did you get everything sorted out?”

I put Christine’s coat over her shoulders as she sniffled, her gaze clearing up. “Yeah. It’s none of m

marries for alliance.”

I admired her ability to let go so decisively

drive home, Christine was at the wheel. My

asked, “Jane, you were with Gregory just now, weren’t

deny it. “Yes, that was me. How did

anymore whether he

had only asked about my shoes, and even then, he was unsure. Yet, Mark had figured

why Bryant couldn’t guess it was you, but

bit,” I

Mark said, his voice gentle. “So, at most, he’d suspect something between you and me, but he wouldn’t think

“You’re

more to it. It seemed Bryant didn’t care about me. Who I was with didn’t

softened, almost probing.

Just met a few times,” I clarified, not wanting to hide anything. Then, seizing the opportunity, I

our usual crowd. Dorothy’s here on a sort of internship. The Myers

Gregory, he’s the Ford family’s golden boy, the sole heir. He’s a bit flamboyant

help but dig deeper, “So, the Myers and the Ford

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