Sanford, however, remained composed. He casually glanced at his assistant and inquired, “Where’s the doctor?”

“Right here.”

The assistant promptly ushered in the doctor who had been waiting nearby.

The doctor approached her, giving her a once-over. “Fainted from pure rage. Get Mrs. Robles to the lounge.”

“Sure thing.”

Sanford exchanged a knowing look with his assistant, who, in tandem with a security guard, guided Janiya to the Lounge.

Britton shot Sanford a complex expression, sighed, and trailed behind them.

connect the dots, well, that would be

spectacle at the engagement party, a subtle challenge

was uncertain of the motive behind their son’s theatrics, it was clear his

My mother’s not up for it right now. Can’t accompany you for the investigation,” Sanford explained, a tinge of apology

she’s up, I’ll ensure

a slight

them away,” he directed the

escorting Remy

Sanford, wearing a smile, signaled to the crowd to resume their

dissected the drama, Millie observed coldly, her expression

seized Sanford, halting his departure. “Sanford, did you orchestrate

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