"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?"

the Sumners. Who would take her seriously? Maybe for a fling, but not as a serious prospect her

murmurs, and

at tonight's party. She is no different from anyone else here. If anyone has a problem with my friend, you are welcome to leave. Tonight is my birthday party, not a stage for anyone else." As Valarie's voice echoed, the hall fell silent. Many guests shot disgruntled glances at Valarie, having just

Phoebe, standing nearby, whispered,

everyone here is an elite in Saintornia Offending them could jeopardize your

approached Nyla with a warm smile. "Nyla, thank

Valarie's defense but knew it might

back, "Valarie, go mingle with the other

took Nyla's hand and said with casual reassurance, "Don't worry. It won't affect anything. Those who look down on you aren't worth keeping in touch with. By the way, I have

you come with me," Valarie replied, leading Nyla toward a secluded corner of the hall and

nearly frozen, but she managed to suppress any sign of distress. She forced

Nyla

university. He's still single. Oliver,

a white suit and

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