When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 308

Meanwhile, a gust of energy seemed to breeze through the door as I tried to peek inside, but the waiter quickly blocked my view.

“Privacy is a priority here,” he seemed to imply with his stance.

“Good evening, miss. Are you a friend of Mr. Shaw’s group?” the waiter inquired in a polite but curious tone.

Shaw? The name didn’t ring any bells.

I shook my head. “No, I think I’ve got the wrong room.”

As I turned to leave, I couldn’t shake the feeling that eyes were piercing through me, sending shivers down my spine. When I glanced back, I found the door seamlessly shut.

Back in our private dining area, Christine had already ordered. “Check this out. Anything else you fancy?”

Whatever you

I knew, but the bits I caught sounded eerily relevant to my life. Yet, I couldn’t recall anyone with the surname Shaw among Bryant’s

distraction, Christine leaned in, whispering, “Penny

replied with a forced

such worries. Thankfully, the lively

shy yet filled

out of college with little to show for it, it wasn’t for lack of talent. Jeff always stuck to his unique aesthetic, refusing to

hesitated to gamble on an unproven designer, making it increasingly difficult for Jeff to find work. But his portfolio caught my eye one day. It was a gamble, but one worth

my glass, I responded, “You deserve the opportunity. Everyone here earned their spot. Janedream is

said, clinking her glass against mine, “Now, sit.

and pretty soon,

by my side, Mark offered gently, “Ms. Webster can’t hold her

room erupted in

clapped excitedly. “Mr. Larson, you’re such

know your limits! Plus,