Chapter 35 Encounter

Meryl hopped into a cab and made her way to the bar, her heart racing with concern for Anne.

It was a classy spot, a far cry from the raucous places where chaos reigned. Soft music floated through the air, setting a mellow mood.

Anne was still a little tipsy, her eyes glazed over as she cradled her face in her hands.

"What are you doing here? Isn't today your wedding day?" Anne asked, squinting at Meryl.

"Come on, my husband can wait. You're my priority right now," Meryl replied.

Meryl had dashed in, feeling the warmth of the bar envelop her. So, she took off her jacket.

Underneath, she wore a striking red knit sundress that clung to her curves just right. Though slender, she had enough to catch the eye.

Her long legs crossed on the barstool, peeking out from the thigh-high slit of her dress. The ankle boots she wore cleverly concealed the scars on her feet, making Meryl look effortlessly chic in the dim lighting.

Anne looked at her with a guilty expression. "Oh man, I'm such a terrible friend! I can't believe I interrupted your special day."

and focused on the redness. around Anne's eyes. "Did you

as part of a strategic union and had

years, their marriage had been marked by

Anne had to go abroad to recover from a dance injury. During that time, Dante

the country, and

result, in these two years of marriage, they

someone a couple of times a year,

Meryl was about to respond, a harsh voice cut

"Mery!?"

a smug look on his face as

slightly, exuding arrogance. "What are you

Dalton, Anne immediately stood up, positioning herself

are people around. You can't just

by Anne's drunken bravado, waved

not buying

eyebrow, her expression confused.

the matter? Did I not pick up your call, and now you're desperate for my attention?" Dalton's words dripped with

the onlookers around them only made

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