"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?"

Who would take her seriously? Maybe for a fling, but not as a

and her expression

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.

Phoebe, standing nearby, whispered,

your father's business. They're merely gossiping, and Nyla isn't worth

approached Nyla with a warm smile. "Nyla, thank you for

but knew it might stir up

whispered back, "Valarie, go mingle with the other guests. Don't let me affect your

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

find out if you come with me," Valarie replied, leading Nyla toward a secluded corner

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

Nyla to Oliver

of mine from university. He's still single. Oliver, meet Nyla Jayston, my

Oliver, who was dressed in a white suit and appeared both gentle

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