Chapter 156 He Is Loyal to Love

[Iceland Cafe, let's talk.] It was from Faye.

I had a pretty good idea of what she wanted to discuss. And I wasn't about to back down.

The Iceland Cafe she mentioned was right across from the beauty center.

I walked in and scanned the place.

Faye, sitting in the corner, waved me over.

The cafe had a cozy vibe, but she was wearing these huge sunglasses, probably to avoid getting recognized.

I walked over, pulled out the chair across from her, and sat down.

When the waiter came by, I ordered an orange juice. Coffee's not my thing.

Faye was stirring her coffee with a small spoon, her fingers pale and slender, nails painted black. It was kind of sexy, honestly.

I was actually relieved she had those big sunglasses on; facing that Fiona-like face would've been tough.

My orange juice arrived, but I didn't touch it. I just looked at her and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

Faye's light pink lips parted slightly, showing her neat white teeth. She put down the spoon, took a sip of her coffee, added two more sugar cubes, and kept stirring. "Let's talk about Ethan," she said slowly.

I kinda knew this was coming when I got her text.

Since she had gone through all that surgery to look like Fiona, her intentions were pretty clear.

I couldn't see her eyes through the sunglasses, but her tone and the smirk on her lips screamed arrogance.

I glanced at her. "Talk about my husband? I know he's helped you a lot. No need to thank him; he's just a helpful guy."

"Helpful?" Faye chuckled softly, grabbed a napkin, and dabbed at the corner of her mouth. "Emily, stop fooling yourself."

She used to act all sweet in front of Ethan. Now that it was just us, Faye didn't bother pretending.

Every time she called me Emily, it gave me goosebumps. I'd rather she just called me Bitch; it felt more natural.

"Do you think Ethan loves you or Fiona?"

That question hit me hard. The sad truth was I didn't know the answer.

But I couldn't let her see that, so I forced a smile.

"Ethan did love Fiona once, but that's in the past. And he loved Fiona, not you. Do you think just because you have Fiona's face, he can transfer his love to you?" Faye's lips curled up, and she gently caressed her perfectly manicured nails.

at least I have her face. You have no idea how much he suffered after my sister died,

he's not someone who deceives himself, and

crossed my arms and calmly stared, thinking she, as a third party,

losing her image in public, adjusted her sunglasses and lowered her

me to the end? If you step aside, it might look better for you.

was so arrogant and confident. I didn't understand where it came

of Ethan's love for

because of

go, so I clutched my handbag tightly, trying

kicked out or not is

heard you

a sore spot, like

herself. She took out her

"My treat."

pushed up

stiffly, unable to snap

that

my ear, and then someone sat

Nora Jones, who now

saw each

me,

sitting with you just now? She looked

excited, pointing out the window. "That's her! Who is she? She has such a great figure. Even with sunglasses, you can tell she's beautiful. I think she's some celebrity, but I can't remember who." "Faye," I

"Is

possibly know

was in that 'Youth Sings Loudly' competition?"

up like a kid on

get noticed. She's doing great now-I even saw her on a

I just sat there, not saying a

drama is coming to Starlight City for promotion soon. I want to take a day off to see her. Maybe I can get an autograph or a photo with

with you. Do

question, and she suddenly grabbed my

get me an

Nora was almost thirty, yet she

friends," I

she be having

Faye, but they only saw her outer beauty and media persona. They

focus because I missed Ethan so much. So, I decided to go to Skyline International to see him, even

at first, but more people boarded as we entered

her my seat, and she thanked me shyly. I smiled and said it was no problem,

me," the man said gently,

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