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 guys have

lingered in my thoughts, puzzling me. It wasn’t anyone I knew, but the bits I caught sounded eerily relevant to my life. Yet, I couldn’t

Christine leaned in, whispering,

I replied with a

worries. Thankfully, the lively atmosphere in the room soon distracted me

raised toward me and Christine, his voice shy yet filled with gratitude, “Ms. Webster, Ms. Jackson, I’m thrilled to be part of Janedream… Thank you, truly, for

to his age and experience. Despite being a decade out of college with little to show for it, it wasn’t for

increasingly difficult for Jeff to find work. But his portfolio caught my eye one day. It was a gamble, but one worth

responded, “You deserve the opportunity. Everyone here earned their spot. Janedream is lucky to

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

loose, and pretty

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

in cheers, led by

“Mr. Larson, you’re such a

your limits! Plus, you’ve been busy. How will you work tomorrow if you’re