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 saw

“Dinner.”

simple caption with a

dishes, no faces in sight. However, you could make out two shadows. The taller one was undoubtedly Edgar, and the petite one beside him?

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

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

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he doing this to

why the sight bothered him so much.

it’d pass after a while?

to speak on Sherilyn’s behalf

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

Daphne’s

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

mistake.

bro. Thanks for

hide

if he felt this way, one could only imagine how Sherilyn was

the situation better than expected.

she was upset. But dwelling

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

if she regretted her mistake and was frustrated, life

frowned, feeling useless for

her.

“Don’t be.”

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