She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 714: Even Abbie is His Pawn

The small bar was still playing deafening music, yet somehow it felt eerily silent all around, to the point where one could hear a pin drop on the ground.

Above, the colorful neon lights continued their ever-changing rotation, casting onto the newcomer's white suit.

With one hand in his pocket and the other snapping his fingers, he appeared in front of Kelvin. His elegant figure, draped in a tailored white suit, exuded a slender and pure air, akin to the bright moon in the autumn night sky.

Cold, elegant, and untainted.

Sam's arrival brought a hush over the bustling bar, transforming the scene from an oil painting to a serene landscape, timeless and tranquil.

As he stopped in front of Kelvin, his figure graciously settled into the chair opposite, offering a warm smile. "Care to buy me a drink?"

His casual and familiar tone was a product of their many years of friendship.

Kelvin's gaze had turned wary the moment Sam appeared, his eyes revealing anger and unabashed murderous intent, but it didn't deter Sam.

Seeing no response, Sam ordered himself a "Margarita" cocktail, and then as if remembering something, he slightly parted his lips and instructed the bartender, "Another 'Poseidon's Tears' for me, it's her favorite drink."

At the mention of "her," both Chris and Kelvin were puzzled, with Kelvin's face eventually reflecting a tinge of sorrow.

Poseidon, the sea god from Greek mythology.

This cocktail aptly embodied the title "Poseidon's Tears," its deep blue color akin to the vast sea, adorned with a vibrant and luscious green mint leaf, topped with a small pearl made of white fondant. So beautiful that it was almost a shame to destroy such a perfect creation.

With the glass in hand, Sam carefully scrutinized it for a long while, his brows carrying a trace of poignant remembrance and deep affection.

was the 'Bible,' always talking about Medusa's tragic fate. But who would

her existence,

in one fluid motion, the movement of his alluring Adam's apple leaving people unable to help

Stella...

this familiar yet unfamiliar name, he vaguely recalled something. This name had indeed vanished from his memory

he barely escaped with

of boredom, he felt like he had forgotten something, as he repeatedly looked at a photo

couldn't find a trace of her in

name was

who he had forgotten. Seeing Kelvin's reaction, Sam knew that he had indeed forgotten Stella entirely. Amidst

died trying to save you, yet you forgot about

u

who used to like

was

this unfamiliar young man before him. "How is

best friends, could it be that even the accident was engineered

hiding his actions because he was confident that

If she hadn't become an orphan, how could she have had an excuse to

he arranged

insignificant as

felt his scalp tingling, fearful

handsome young man in front of

understanding, Master Sam and

were good friends for many years,

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