Chapter 139

She used to get jealous-now she didn't even bat an eyelash.

Heh. Isadora, do you really not care anymore?

Sammy frowned. He was certain he hadn't invited this woman.

His tone was cold. "What are you doing here?"

Elise's voice was sweet and gentle. "Charlie, it's your birthday. I came all this way just to celebrate with you."

"Celebrate?" Sammy's reply was blunt, almost dismissive. "I get it, your heart's in the right place. But you've seen the birthday boy now, so why don't you head home?"

He was making it clear he wanted her gone.

Suddenly, Scales piped up from the couch, "Didn't you just say parties are only fun with a crowd, Sammy?"

Sammy instantly realized this was Scales' doing, and shot him a glare.

He glanced at the man lounging in the corner-Magnus.

Magnus stayed silent, making no move to send Elise away.

Fine. Why was he even bothering to care? Magnus deserved to be dumped by Isadora.

a little tipsy, scoffed and blurted out, "Well, look who decided

exchanged knowing looks, and the women couldn't help but snicker

flushed

Isadora, but that's

line-subtly blaming

does it really need to be a special occasion? Dressed like that,

a pointed look at

let out a mocking laugh. "You've got a sharp tongue for a celebrity. How about putting it to

it," Nanette

The alcohol had brought a flush to her cheeks, and

to order the loser to either strip off a piece

lost, he planned to

obviously a game rigged against

to pull Nanette away. "Don't

Nanette was

"I'm in," she said.

she swore, she'd never let Nanette drink in public

they started gathering players, somehow Isadora was dragged into the

a deep voice

grew anxious. "Count me in,

game began.

round, Ms.

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