Chapter 95



I was so embarrassed that if there was a hole to crawl into right then, I would have seriously considered jumping in.

But there wasn't.

And I knew, the less I dared to face this issue head-on, the more Ernest would overthink it.

Plus, Ernest had a way of being so straightforward with me, not mincing his words, whether it was time to act or speak his mind.

It's like I wasn't even a stranger to him.

With that thought, I tried to lift my head naturally, "Oh really? Talk is cheap."

"Hmm," Ernest took a sip from his glass, "I could..."

Hearing those words set off alarm bells in my head, "Ernest, zip it."

But I ended up losing this battle.

"I mean, if you need proof, I could go to the hospital," Ernest went on anyway.

hard pill to swallow, his words still made one's mind

him to

future wife," I said, getting up and making my escape

my arm was caught, and

it's appropriate to dine here with

laugh, "Are we not allowed to eat here? Did Mr. Wagner buy out the place?" "Felicia," Conrad frowned. "Even if you want to date

and now, every word from him was dripping

was a dig

from Cambridge. How many of those credentials does Mr. Wagner have?"

his

his academic achievements weren't anything to write home

Wagner Group a leader in the industry in just a few

and weaknesses, true, but Conrad was too proud, only seeing his own brilliance and

do you really see me that badly?" Conrad's face

didn't kick him while he was down. After all, he was the man I had a crush on for ten years. If he was

you're no better than Ernest," I pressed, using Ernest to put

my hand tightened almost to the point of pain, yet

nothing to each other now. Who I dine with or what

only made his face

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