Chapter 233

“Sour pickled fish!” The waiter announced the dish as they arrived.

Sherilyn picked up her fork, barely able to contain her excitement.

“Wait!”

Just as she was about to dig in, Edgar stopped her. He chuckled, lifting his phone. “Let me snap a pic.”

After a few clicks of the camera, he said, “Alright, dig in.”

Platinum Pearl Club.

Yates scoffed as he unlocked his phone, “Tsk…”

“What’s so funny?”

The question came from Gilbert.

“Forget it.” Yates‘ smirk faded, “You’re better off not knowing, it’ll just rub salt

in the wound.”

What the heck?

Mr. Johnson rolled his eyes at his friend, stood up, and headed to the

restroom.

opened WhatsApp and immediately

“Dinner.”

a simple caption with a

photo captured just the dishes, no faces in sight. However, you could make out two shadows.

among the flurry of likes, was ‘Sherilyn’s‘ name glaring back at

gaze, switched off his phone, and shoved it back into his

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he doing this to himself?

why the sight bothered

pass after a while?

Derek’s mother to speak on Sherilyn’s behalf didn’t go as

to Edgar, “Sorry, man. Couldn’t make it happen. My mom tried, but Ms.

wasn’t Daphne’s

for a friend’s sake,

mistake.

Thanks for

hide

this way, one could only

handling the situation better than expected.

But dwelling on the past

years in Crestwood had toughened her up. Moping around

regretted her mistake and was frustrated, life had to go

sorry.” Edgar frowned, feeling useless for not being able to

her.

“Don’t be.”

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