Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 721:

Rachel quickly shook her head gently. “That won’t be necessary.”

Just as she said that, her phone rang. “Yes, I’m in the innermost private dining room.”

A few moments later, there was a knock on the door. Brian turned to look and saw a strikingly handsome man walking in. There was something familiar about him.

Before Brian could piece it together, the man had already walked up to Rachel, effortlessly taking her purse. “Let’s go home.” His tone was warm and gentle.

“Alright,” Rachel said with a bright smile, nodding.

Brian remained standing there, frozen.

As she passed by, she gave him one last look. “Thanks for dinner. Goodbye.”

Brian couldn’t stop himself from

polite smile, though

flood of questions running through his mind. But

in town for a

“I sincerely hope we don’t.” Five simple words,

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forward was to never cross

the car that Rachel finally let out a breath of relief. She

Trey asked with

chest lightly. “Much better. I just really hope I never have

Layla and me. Take a

restaurant, something suddenly

Cohen! I never thought he’d actually

stayed at the resort for a few more days, but as Rachel had predicted,