Chapter 670

Between Sinclair and Fanny, there was clearly some juicy gossip, and naturally, I wasn't about to miss out on it.

Fanny didn't keep anything from me either; she candidly told me about Sinclair catching her and Yates together, and sighed, "Yates meeting my parents definitely had Sinclair's fingerprints all over it."

"Ha! Really?" I chuckled. "Does Yates actually see Sinclair as a threat? I mean, he's practically your uncle."

"Who knows? Men's egos and possessiveness can blow up to the point where they'd get jealous of a male mosquito buzzing around you," Fanny mused.

"That just proves he's deeply in love with you," I commented, recalling their emotional farewell at the airport.

Turns out, love's anguish isn't just in death but in separation too.

Fanny fell silent, and I realized I might have touched a sore spot, so I quickly changed the topic. "Our company's hosting a body paint show, with top models from Seabreeze City and even nationally, leagues ahead of any celebrity. Want to come and indulge your eyes?" "Body paint show?" Fanny looked at me. "The kind where they're naked?"

I couldn't help but laugh...

"Yeah, I mean, I would love to have them bare it all, but Uncle Sam probably wouldn't allow that."

"Felicia, I see you're really embracing your wild side," Fanny teased.

enjoy it fully-eat, drink, and be merry. Why should guys have all the fun while

nodded. "That's

shoulder. "Felicia, it looks like you're finally

that uptight

Wagner family, you were the perfect little lady. Now, you're finally being yourself." Maybe

I used to be pruned and kept.

I'll save you the best spot," I asked Fanny

when the time comes," Fanny

avoiding it because your 'uncle'

presence

elongs to

QUMS

bar owner

age.

sale. The

smooth, making me wonder if I was walking

there's no catch with this bar, right?" I double-checked with Grant before signing

about saving money but securing the

right? You can relax," Grant's assurance calmed me

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