Chapter 727:

“Well then,” she drawled, “if that’s all you have to say.”

She found a seat near the exit and settled in. “Thanks for the assist, by the way.”

She wasn’t oblivious; she recognized his veiled support and offered a quiet word of gratitude. The bartender wheeled in a cart loaded with booze, and Gerry stepped forward to verify the number.

Dolores, ever perceptive, felt a surge of unease. The woman she instinctively disliked from the very beginning was now a confirmed threat.

Her sharp eyes caught Marlin staring intently at Norah, a look she had never seen him direct at another woman.

“Thirty-two bottles in total,” Gerry announced, setting down the cart. “Ten of them red wine.”

Marlin muttered,

is Dolores’ birthday, everyone. Let’s have

of appreciation rippled through

shifted, a wave of sycophancy washing over Marlin. “Marlin, you’re too generous!” one exclaimed. “Dolores, you’re a lucky woman to have

in, “I envy you,

— the admiration, the envy. It was the sole reason she was with Marlin: a trophy to flaunt,

magic at

a sea of revelry. No one approached her, and no one offered her

not join

Miss Wilson! Since you’re close with Marlin’s dad, you’re welcome here.

she addressed her friend. “That bottle

in disbelief. “Thirty thousand? I thought

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