Chapter 1273:

As night fell, Amoura donned her finest attire and made her way to the restaurant where Eileen and Bryan were scheduled to dine.

After mentioning Bryan’s name at the reception, Amoura was swiftly escorted to the private dining room by a waiter.

“Could you tell me how many guests will be here today?” Amoura asked the waiter. She felt that something was amiss. She hadn’t expected to get in here so easily.

The waiter smiled and replied, “I don’t know. Mr. Dawson only instructed us to welcome guests. He has invited clients who will be bringing additional acquaintances here.”

Amoura had managed to sneak in since the guest count wasn’t entirely clear.

When Amoura arrived at the door of the private room, she held the waiter back from opening it. “I’ll go inside myself. You can go back to your duties,” she said.

“Understood. Enjoy your meal,” the waiter replied, pulling back his hand and offering a polite nod before walking away.

a little, peeking in to get a brief look at

in a work-related conversation with

while, Amoura pushed the door open further and

happened to be next door for dinner and overheard that Mr. Dawson was having meals with

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pulled out a chair and

table exchanged uncomfortable smiles, none of them brave enough to speak

certainly have the boldness that comes with age, walking in uninvited like that,” Eileen said, a faint smile on her lips as she looked

no impact on

ignored Eileen and turned to one person. “Oh, you must be Mr. Moore, right? We crossed paths at the business gala not too long

to kick Amoura out. With a quick look at Bryan, she whispered, “If I don’t get to vent

want,” Bryan replied, tightening his grip on her hand under the table. His presence calmed her, even though

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