"Okay," Nathaniel answered.

As they embraced, their thoughts were worlds apart.

Nathaniel was preoccupied with Rebecca's health, while Rebecca was focused on seizing the rare opportunity to get close to Damon if he attended the party the following night. It might be her only chance to make something happen with him.

...

The next evening, when Nyla arrived at Valarie's house, the driveway was already lined with luxury cars.

After confirming Nyla's identity, a maid escorted her into the hall.

Upon entering, Nyla immediately noticed the many eyes fixed on her, accompanied by a murmuring buzz.

"Isn't that Nyla? I thought after her divorce from Clark, she'd completely fade from this circle."

"Why would she have the nerve to attend Valarie's birthday party? Is she hoping to catch a wealthy suitor here?"

seriously? Maybe for a fling, but not as a serious prospect her looks are

murmurs, and her

you are welcome to leave. Tonight is my birthday party, not

Phoebe, standing nearby, whispered,

your father's business. They're merely gossiping, and Nyla

a warm smile. "Nyla, thank you for

it might stir up even more

"Valarie, go mingle with the other guests. Don't let

who look down on you aren't worth keeping in touch with. By the way, I have a surprise for

out if you come with me," Valarie replied, leading Nyla toward a secluded corner of the hall and deliberately ignoring the other guests and their

she managed to suppress any sign of distress. She forced another smile and continued

guided Nyla to

eyes sparkling with mischief. "Nyla, this is Oliver Raynor, a senio of mine from university. He's still single. Oliver, meet Nyla Jayston, my best friend

at Oliver, who was dressed in a white suit and appeared

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