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.

couldn't forget how captivating

why are you

the chicken soup

I

puzzled look - he hadn't even

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

slumped into a chair, drained. He'd been distracted all day - perhaps he was just too lonely, and after meeting Scarlett, his feelings had

In all these years, he'd never thought about someone like this, never had someone occupy

night, Steven went to the bar again to drink

swaying in the dance floor while neon lights spun overhead.

drinking alone is no fun! Come dance with

poured himself another drink. "No thanks, you

out in his seat, mumbling Scarlett's name over and over. His

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