Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 308

Meanwhile, a gust of energy seemed to breeze through the door as I tried to peek inside, but the waiter quickly blocked my view.

“Privacy is a priority here,” he seemed to imply with his stance.

“Good evening, miss. Are you a friend of Mr. Shaw’s group?” the waiter inquired in a polite but curious tone.

Shaw? The name didn’t ring any bells.

I shook my head. “No, I think I’ve got the wrong room.”

As I turned to leave, I couldn’t shake the feeling that eyes were piercing through me, sending shivers down my spine. When I glanced back, I found the door seamlessly shut.

Back in our private dining area, Christine had already ordered. “Check this out. Anything else you fancy?”

good. Whatever you guys have picked

thoughts, puzzling me. It wasn’t anyone I knew, but the bits I caught sounded eerily

distraction, Christine leaned in,

I replied with a forced smile.

lively atmosphere

firm, stood up with his glass raised toward me and Christine, his voice shy yet filled with gratitude, “Ms. Webster, Ms. Jackson, I’m thrilled to be

his age and experience. Despite being a decade out of college with little to show for it,

designer, making it increasingly difficult for Jeff to find work. But his portfolio caught my eye one day. It was a

“You deserve the opportunity. Everyone here earned their spot. Janedream is lucky to have you.”

said, clinking her glass against mine, “Now, sit. Let’s all enjoy the night to the

were our cue to cut loose, and pretty soon, everyone was raising

my side, Mark offered gently, “Ms. Webster

erupted in cheers, led by Christine.

excitedly. “Mr. Larson, you’re such a