Chapter 552

Chapter 552

Hank couldn’t help but chuckle, as if he had just heard a joke.

Crossing his arms, he looked at Stella. “Ms. Walton, are you joking? How could I possibly know anyone from the Jarrett family? Let alone enter the Jarrett residence?”

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he added, “Oh, wait. I do know one of them–Jean. I forgot that we were classmates. But we’re not close enough for me to enter her house freely. Besides, not anyone can enter the Jarrett residence.”

Lowering his voice, he pointed subtly in Arthur’s direction. “That’s where his parents live. You know who he is, right? And I’m just a little orphan. Isn’t that a joke?”

Hearing Hank’s explanation, Stella thought for a moment and found his words reasonable. However, something still felt a little off to her.

Noticing her lingering doubt, Hank asked, “Ms. Walton, did you happen to see someone who looks like me?”

Stella snapped out of her thoughts and quickly brushed it off. “Oh, I must have been mistaken.”

With that, she stood up. “I won’t disturb your meal any longer. I’ll head over there to find some friends.”

Hank nodded obediently and waved at h

“Goodbye, Ms. Walton.”

Then, as he lowered his head, seemingly focusing on his food, a faintly arrogant smile curled at the corner of his lips.

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Cherise went over to Phoebe’s table. Guests continued

Truman, Morris’s groomsman, took full responsibility for blocking the drinks, ensuring that Cherise, exhausted from the day, could at least

the surface, everyone seemed to bless the bride and groom sincerely, but what they truly thought and did in private

glass, swayed as she

their last encounter still lingered over Truman. The moment he saw Lydia approaching, he wasted

if Truman was holding Jean in his arms. This delighted the Simpson family, as well as Lucas and Mary, who

had been sipping her drink, was startled by Truman’s sudden movement. “What are you doing all of

Truman cast a wary glance at Lydia,

in

people present at the wedding, she wasn’t

smiling as if nothing had happened. “Truman and Jean, I’m really sorry. I wasn’t in the best mental state last time, so I did

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her. “We don’t need your apology. What’s done is done. Jean has scars because of your intentional madness–there’s no point in

is my buddy’s wedding. Take a good look at all the guests here. Don’t stir up any trouble, or I won’t let you off. Now

stood up as well, glaring at Lydia menacingly. They weren’t doing it for personal grudges–they simply wanted Morris and Cherise’s wedding to

the wine in her glass, took a

her glass toward him. Then, as if losing interest, she picked up her phone and immersed herself in whatever she

He turned to Jean. “If you need to go anywhere, you have to tell me first. No going off alone,

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