Chapter 269

Disappointment was inevitable, but Edgar had braced himself for it. Lifting his hand, he offered the bag he was holding to Rebecca. “Could you please give this to Sherilyn?”

“Sure.”

Taking the bag, Rebecca noticed it was from Crimson Table, known for its exquisite desserts.

“Thanks,” Edgar said with a smile, then turned to leave.

“Take care,” Rebecca replied.

Watching Edgar’s retreating figure, Rebecca sighed and made her way backstage, placing the bag in front of Sherilyn. “Here, from him. Sweets from Crimson Table, and they’re not cheap.”

Sherilyn frowned, feeling a heavy weight in her heart.

“Sherilyn?” Rebecca asked, curiosity getting the better of her. “You’re avoiding him, aren’t you? But he seems quite the gentleman. Don’t you like him?”

beyond nice, truly,” Sherilyn evaded the question with a sigh. “That’s precisely

“What?”

a guess. “So, he’s

Sherilyn nodded.

to stay

“Yeah.”

thought, but she quickly snapped out of it. “Let me grab

“Thanks.”

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dance studio for nearly half an hour, Gilbert finally saw people emerging from the staff exit. Among them

out of the car. “Sherilyn!”

in her tracks, Sherilyn looked puzzled. “Is… is there something you need? Did

“Why, can’t I seek you out on my

to the side. “I’ll

grateful for the escape route.

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