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?”

“I’m good. Whatever you

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

my distraction, Christine leaned in, whispering, “Penny for your

replied with

the time or place for such worries. Thankfully, the lively

me and Christine, his voice shy yet filled with gratitude, “Ms. Webster, Ms. Jackson, I’m thrilled to be

a decade out of college with little to show for it, it wasn’t for lack of talent. Jeff always

increasingly difficult for Jeff to find work. But his portfolio

responded, “You deserve the opportunity. Everyone here

said, clinking her glass against mine, “Now, sit. Let’s all enjoy the night to the

cut loose, and pretty soon, everyone was

offered gently, “Ms. Webster can’t

room erupted in cheers,

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

protest, but Mark was firm. “You know your limits!