Chapter 367

The display cases on the top floor were far superior to those downstairs. Each antique required careful preservation - these were true treasures that could be damaged by the slightest mishandling. Unlike the items below, this floor housed genuine antiques, with glass cases labeled with each piece's name and history.

Sarah and Zachary spent considerable time browsing the top floor before finally purchasing an antique.

Once outside, Sarah studied him with surprise. "Why are you helping us?"

"I'm not just helping the Sanders family - I'm helping myself," Zachary replied, his eyes dark and intense.

Sarah didn't press further, assuming it was about business interests.

Though the Wilson and Reynolds families were old friends, Zachary naturally wanted to prevent the Wilsons from surpassing his family's influence.

After dropping Sarah home, Zachary returned to his own house.

Steven had been distracted all day at St. Ritz, his thoughts consumed by images of Scarlett.

night at his place, he couldn't forget

are you spacing out?" Zachary

placing the chicken soup he

I wasn't

a puzzled look - he hadn't even asked what

reflected his thoughts of Sarah's cold demeanor. Though she showed less hostility after the Heritage House incident, it

with the chicken soup, while Steven slumped into a chair, drained. He'd been distracted all day - perhaps he was just

years, he'd never thought about someone

the

floor while neon lights spun overhead. After a few

fun! Come dance with us!" his friends called

drink. "No thanks, you guys go

name over and over.

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