“Come out first.

We’ll talk about it later,” Amya said firmly.

Miley couldn’t think of anything Amya would do or say to her at this late hour, but she didn’t refuse.

The call ended with an agreement to meet at a cafe.

Miley attempted to guess Amya’s intentions, but it proved fruitless.

So, she gave up the guessing game, changed into something fresh, grabbed her car keys, and made her way out.

Arriving at the coffee shop earlier than planned, she noticed it was quieter than usual, perhaps a bit late for a bustling crowd.

Despite the subdued atmosphere, Miley opted for a private room considering Amya’s standing and the potential discomfort of their talk.

Restlessly, she took a seat, constantly checking her phone.

She tried to call Neville, but his phone was switched off.

Miley furrowed her brow.

then, the door swung

was adorned in

cast her usual disdainful glance at

as usual, Miley greeted her with a

into her seat, Miley offered

like a

off

jumped straight to

for

Leave my son.

found herself slightly unsettled by the earnest look

and inquired,

replied, “Neville has discovered someone more suitable for

head,

“That can’t be true.

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