Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 312

Chapter 312 Have You Been Dieting

Shari's gaze lingered on Linsey's ensemble, an admiring smile playing on her lips as she remarked, “Linsey, it's been a long time, and you've only grown more stunning."

Linsey replied, her eyes lighting up with excitement, "Shari! You've finally arrived! I've been eagerly waiting here for what

feels like forever."

She stepped forward and enveloped Shari's hand in a warm, earnest handshake.

Shari paused, her expression a mix of surprise and nostalgia, as if Linsey's gentle touch had transported her back through

the years.

As she observed Shari's now slender face, Linsey's eyes softened with concern. She reached out, her fingers brushing

against Shari's shoulder-length hair.

Shari used to have such long hair back in college. Linsey found herself curious about when she had decided to go for the

short look.

"You've lost quite a bit of weight," Linsey noted, her tone light yet laced with worry. "Have you been dieting?"

"Come on, let's heads in. Everyone's pitched in

make sure we enjoy

spirits visibly lifted, her enthusiasm catching up to Linsey's vibrant energy. "Absolutely,

with Shari affectionately, Linsey guided them towards the private dining room. "Honestly, if Kane hadn't assured me you were coming, I might have

in her voice as she explained, "I'm sorry for the delay-my little one was having a tough night,

ushered Shari to an empty seat, her

of surprise rippled through the room, her arrival prompting

among

Shari actually came? And Linsey was the one who

aback, everyone managed to mask their astonishment

it's been ages!

join us and grab

of awkwardness soon descended upon the group, the weight of a recent unsettling event still lingering in the

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of the room's dynamics, tilted her head slightly and inquired

something wrong?"

off-guard but recovering quickly, flashed her a reassuring smile and waved his hand

Shari, you got here late, so you're probably hungry. Help yourself to some food.

cast a veil of pretense over the crowd, each one subtly shifting to play along with the unspoken agreement to

dismiss her uneasy thoughts, assuming she was just being

meandered through the crowd, pausing when she realized