Chapter 410

The moment she spoke, the jovial banter filling the private room fell into sudden silence.

I followed her gaze and immediately spotted Gregory.

His slender fingers were casually holding a glass of wine, the sleeves of his dark shirt carelessly rolled up to reveal his lean forearms, a glint of cool light reflecting off his wristwatch.

Hearing the noise, he raised his eyebrows slightly, casting an indifferent glance our way. Our eyes locked mid–air.

He was, indeed, still alive.

A mix of surprise and joy surged through me, lifting my spirits as a smile unknowingly curved my lips. “Greg…”

Before I could finish, I noticed his gaze was cold, as if nothing moved him, he was as indifferent as a stranger.

Gregory looked at me, seemingly waiting for me to speak first, yet also appearing slightly perplexed.

It felt as if a bucket of cold water had been dumped over me, cutting off any

words I had.

The others in the room also looked at me with a hint of confusion.

Among them were two people I had met a couple of years ago at Dorothy’s birthday party–Gregory’s childhood friends.

The woman who had opened the door earlier asked, “Were you looking for him. for something?”

Just didn’t expect to see him here in RiverCity. Sorry for

enough to know he

leaned in, “What happened? Did

“No.”

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head, changing the

then started talking

kept drifting back to

hadn’t expected that wouldn’t be the

were about to leave, Mark

stepped out when the door to another

opened.

from removing the blanket on his

forgotten what

on.”

merely pulling

him, then

shook my head slightly,

we were about to pass by them, the woman stopped me, her voice tinged

know? Want to

her, his

Gregory’s leg, suppressing the urge to

need, we’re just casual friends, haven’t been in touch

Yes.

had been

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