Chapter 345

Tears welled up in my eyes as a mixture of laughter and sobs escaped me. I quickly sent her my location, “So, what about your getaway? No more chasing the exotic romance?”

“Which is more important, a fleeting romance or you? I wouldn’t dream of letting you spend the holidays all by yourself.” She brushed it off with a giggle, “Besides, I’ve heard Vista Town is quite the spot for a romantic encounter.”

“I owe you big time,”

I couldn’t help but chuckle, “All I can offer is a feast of fun and games, just a small token of my appreciation.”

Truth be told, money was hardly a concern between us anymore. It just didn’t matter.

Upon hearing this, she played along perfectly, “Ms. Webster, living large! I’ll be right there to soak up some of that generosity.”

The moment Christine arrived, my spirits were instantly lifted.

She stood by the window, admiring the snowy vista of Vista Town, “That news about Gregory, what do you make of it?”

I paused, then said, “What about it? I don’t see why I should bother.”

“Come on, don’t play dumb.” Christine nudged me. “He’s into you, and you’re not exactly locking your heart away from him, are you?”

“There’s some truth to that.”

I curled up on the couch, gesturing a small distance with my fingers and blinking, “Just that sort of feeling where it could be something, but it wouldn’t matter if it wasn’t.”

I was past the stage of letting love run wild.

Once bitten, twice shy.

“That’s good enough.”

waited for Lilliana for years. If you’re not

aware,” I assured

I were a long

back, Christine dragged me around the old Vista Town, bustling with

me, but

I tried to call back, he

our outfits, Christine and I headed to the hotel bar.

of us were a mix of emotions, especially since Steven‘

was flooded with pictures of Steven’s

another, everything around

the safety of the hotel, surrounded by security.

drank heavily. She leaned in, reeking of alcohol, “Are you… are you

vigorously.

then let’s keep drinking. Here’s to forgetting those damn

“Right!”

her, “Don’t worry, Chris, Steven doesn’t deserve

her, my balance

someone caught

turning to see who it was. My head was spinning, but I managed to make out a face hovering before me.

“Greg… Gregory?”

man remained silent.

expression darkened. Holding me steady, he turned to Christine and spoke in a deep

“Of course! Mr. Ford, please

atmosphere turned even colder!

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