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.

WhatsApp and immediately saw Edgar’s latest post.

“Dinner.”

a simple caption

captured just the dishes, no faces in sight. However, you could make out two shadows. The taller one was undoubtedly Edgar,

flurry of likes, was

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

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09:10

was he doing this

the sight bothered

pass after a while?

mother to speak on

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

wasn’t Daphne’s fault.

broken protocol for a friend’s sake, but Sherilyn had

mistake.

understand, bro. Thanks

hide his

he felt this way, one could

Sherilyn was handling the situation better

she was upset. But dwelling on the

Crestwood had toughened her up. Moping around just wasn’t

regretted her mistake and was frustrated, life

frowned, feeling useless for not being

her.

“Don’t be.”

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