The True Heiress's Return

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Chapter 319

The private room was empty, except for a flashy handbag left on one of the chairs. The sound of running water echoed from the restroom, which hadn't been closed properly.

Shakira frowned, struggling to figure out her collaboration partner. 'What kind of executive forgets to close the restroom door?'

"I need to use the restroom too; I'll be right back," Shakira said, making up an excuse before leaving.

Walter stayed silent, watching her with an unreadable look in his eyes.

When Sean arrived, he spotted a donut with an interesting flavor outside the alley and couldn't resist. Unbeknownst to him. while waiting for Walter, he ended up with donut stains on his clothes, scrubbing at the mess for what felt like forever. As Sean came out, he was drawn to Walter, who looked regal even from his wheelchair. Sean thought to himself, 'It's clear why Walter is Crescentville's top aristocrat- Kyle doesn't even compare. Even I admire Walter's flawless appearance. Sean felt a mix of admiretion and pity for Walter.

Walter said, "Mr. Reynolds, the way you look at me could lead others to misunderstand."

Sean's eyes flashed with a meaningful grin. "Mr. Lopez, you know how to joke."

Sean took a seat across from Walter and leaned back in his chair. "I'm surprised you would personally arrange a dinner with

me."

Sean couldn't shake off the memory of how inattentive Walter had been during his last visit, thinking this sudden hospitality was suspicious.

Walter smirked slightly. "Given Mr. Reynolds' uninvited presence, I thought some attention was due."

I've learned quite a bit during this visit." Walter

feeling confused and annoyed by

catch up with a friend, Mr.

Walter said, "No, but..."

gaze turned sharp, serving as a clear warning.

jolt ran through Sean; he felt the pressure from Walter

a breath,

is

The thought unsettled Sean.

taste does Walter have, finding Xanthe appealing? Isn't he involved with his maid? Is that romance over, or

raced

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watched Sean's face shift, causing a slight twitch at his

a feeling that Sean's head was filled with all sorts of random, useless

we haven't added each other as friends

enough time together to form

pulled out his phone and

"Fine," Walter agreed.

Sean jumped onto Walter's Instagram profile, which was as bland as

had just begun using Instagram- yet each post seemed odd, especially one with cats and a claim of ownership. It felt strangely familiar, stirring something in Sean's memory. He tried to place

Instagram and messaged Shakira. Sean:

Shakira: [?]