Chapter 119

Tan’a loy gaze flickered with a challenge. “Yeah, and so what?”

Chase gave him a sharp kick under the table. “Come on, you useless lug, go for it! Are you really gonna wait till Clara sends you a wedding invite before you realize it’s too late?”

lan felt a sting at Chase’s words, a pang in his chest at the mere thought of Clara marrying another man. It felt like a pack of hounds tearing at his heart.

His dark eyes narrowed, a gleam of determination lighting his face. “Dawson, fetch my prized bottle from the cellar.”

Dawson beamed with a quick, “You got it, Mr. Hayes,” and dashed off.

True to his word, Dawson was back in under five minutes, cradling a vintage bottle that had been cellared for years.

lan took the bottle and strode out of the private room, leaving behind the rowdy cheers of his mates.

her, tiger!”

lost in conversation with Alicia, her face adorned with a serene smile as she listened to some industry

with a smile, “Mr. Trevor, Mr. Hayes has brought over a special bottle

in the doorway, broad–shouldered and tall, holding the fine bottle. He nodded politely at Trevor and Alicia. “Heard Mr. Trevor and Mrs. Alicia were dining here. Hope I’m not

try.”

over with a welcoming smile. “Mr. Hayes, that’s very

Clara, his suit brushing against her slender arm. He nodded courteously at her and Anders. “I

surprise, “You two know each

“Ms. Clara was my secretary before she decided to join Mr. Anders‘ law

might reveal more than was appropriate, nodded politely. “Mr. Hayes, long time no

with a

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Hayes has been generous enough to bring the wine, let’s not refuse such a gift. Shall I have a

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