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

“Dinner.”

a simple caption

two shadows. The taller one was undoubtedly Edgar, and the petite one beside him? No need to

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

gaze, switched off his phone, and shoved it

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doing this

why the sight

it’d pass after a

Derek’s mother to speak on Sherilyn’s

Couldn’t make it happen. My mom tried, but

wasn’t Daphne’s fault.

for a friend’s sake, but Sherilyn had

mistake.

Thanks for

couldn’t hide

one could

the situation better than

was upset. But dwelling

had toughened her up. Moping around just wasn’t

was frustrated, life had to go

sorry.” Edgar frowned, feeling useless

her.

“Don’t be.”

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