Chapter 80



"I'm all about the money. If you don't have it, even if you look like a god, it's useless," I said, letting the words hang in the air. Just then, Ernest looked over. It seemed he had overheard.

I didn't avoid his gaze. There was no future for us anyway, so it was better he heard it straight from me.

I wasn't oblivious. His casual touches and spraying cologne on me today were clear signs that he had feelings for me.

"You're so shallow," Deborah said angrily.

I didn't respond or look at Ernest.

Deborah's phone rang. She glanced at the number and said, "It's Ivan."

Ivan?!

"Yeah, I'm here, in the kiddie zone at the amusement park. Does Ivan need something?... Okay, come on over," Deborah said, then turned to me. "Ivan says he's looking for you."

Ivan looking for me? I hoped it wasn't about Conrad. I had just told him this morning to stop bothering me. Surely, he wouldn't send Ivan after me so

soon.

a takeaway box. "Ms. Hudson, Mrs. Wagner sent you this soup, to help with the

Jacqueline?! She hadn't contacted me, so how would she know I was feeling

sent it, I could have easily refused. But if Jacqueline made it for me, that was a

I

say, probably still feeling guilty about that trip to Crystal Bay Villas. So, I reassured

fault. If you insist on worrying,

add, except to remind, "Just have the soup, Ms.

"That soup is definitely

think I

just trying not to let you go, keeping you as his backup

just gave a wry smile. What he wanted hardly

arrived yet, so I decided to start on the soup, offering some to Ernest.

thanks," he

Sharing the

nudged me, "Felicia, we

when

out that hottie."

weren't new, but I followed her

there he was, Dustin, smiling at me like the first day of spring. "Can't just

held out a box. "My mom made these dumplings, your favorite, with

come separately?"

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