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"Is that Jean?" Lydia asked as she pointed to the person Truman was indicating.

She knew Jean. Stella had introduced them when they were at Taylor Vogue that day.

Cherise glanced at Truman, her eyebrow raised, and immediately understood what was happening.

It seemed like Lydia could no longer hold herself back, as she hurried toward Jean.

"It's over..." Truman and Leo both muttered at the same time, quickly following behind her.

Jean, still unaware that Truman had dragged her into this, was happily chatting with Xenia.

When Lydia approached, she stood in front of both Xenia and Jean, looking down at them. "Jean, do you remember me?"

Both women looked up at the sound of her voice.

"The scheming lady's niece?" Xenia, who had drunk a fair amount by now, was the first to speak up.

Jean recognized Lydia. "You're Stella's niece, Lydia, right? You came to Ebb & Flow? What's going on?"

and the others caught

path. "Ms. Walton, what exactly do you think you're doing? This is my girlfriend. We're in love, so please stop. Don't keep pushing this. Let it go." Jean and Xenia both froze,

what was going on and looked

signaling that she had only

Truman turned to Jean. "Jean, help me out. I'll make it up to you later, I promise. Please, I really need

bit lost in the weird scene, hesitated

her shoulders. "Ms. Walton, see. This is my girlfriend. Look how perfect we are together, right, Jean?" Truman squeezed Jean's cheek after

clearly enjoying the drama, slapped her thigh. "I just knew something was going on between you two! You've been exchanging looks for a while. Turns out, it's been brewing for a while. "I'm calling my grandparents right now. They'll be thrilled to hear that you two are getting together. So happy for you, Truman! You are so lucky to be able to marry the only daughter of the

was almost as if she had gone a little too far with the act, completely missing their true

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were going to get out of this mess. Lydia's expression remained calm, so calm that it

her hands, which hung by her sides, were tightly clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of her hands were visible. Cherise, glancing at her clenched fists, took a

Lydia finally spoke up. "Fine. I was rude. Sorry about that. I'll leave now. I wish

As she passed Cherise, she shot her a quick glance and didn't look back as she headed out of Ebb &

finally gone." Truman sighed in relief, letting go of Jean's shoulder and collapsing

face immediately turned blushed. It was her first time doing something like that, and her legs were

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