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?”

“I’m good. Whatever you guys have picked

bits I caught sounded eerily

Christine leaned in, whispering, “Penny for your

replied with a

the lively atmosphere

with gratitude, “Ms. Webster, Ms. Jackson, I’m

due to his age and experience. Despite being a decade out of college with little to show for it, it wasn’t for lack of talent. Jeff always stuck to his unique aesthetic, refusing to bow to market trends.

designer, making it increasingly difficult for Jeff to find work. But his portfolio caught

opportunity. Everyone here earned their spot. Janedream

her glass against mine, “Now, sit. Let’s

cue to cut loose, and pretty soon, everyone was raising their

side, Mark offered gently, “Ms. Webster

cheers, led by

“Mr. Larson,