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    Another factor was the fact that Jordy had once been Brenna’s ex, which made romance between them even less appealing to her.


    Jordy, however, was well-versed in the art of courtship. He knew better than to push too hard, especially with women of notable standing like Sandra.


    Though Sandra wasn’t considered one of the city’s most powerful heiresses, her family name still carried enough weight tomand respect.


    With patience, he began exining the methods and strategies behind sessful investments to her.


    Sandra leaned in, absorbing every word. After a while, a waiter came and set down their dishes. At that very moment, a tall figure loomed by the table, his voice dripping with sarcasm.


    “Sandra, is he the reason you ended things with me?” Andres demanded, his face clouded with sadness.


    Only then did Sandra realize Andres had approached her table unnoticed. His wounded expression grated on her nerves.


    Annoyed, she snapped back, “What nonsense are you spouting? Mr. Barton and I are just friends.”


    Jordy, maintaining hisposure, rose from his seat. With a steady push, he moved Andres aside and ced himself between them.


    “Sir, I must ask you to step away,” he said firmly. “Don’t disturb our meal.”


    Andres shot Jordy a furious re. “Who do you think you are? Stay out of this! She’s my girlfriend, so back off!”


    Andres’ foul mood showed. He had been out with a new college girl he had recently met and, by chance, had run into Sandra. That encounter drove him to approach her.


    Sandra didn’t hold back. Her anger red as she snapped, “Wasn’t that p before enough to wake you up? I already showed you proof. What more do you need? Are you seriously going to say those photos are fake?”


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    Andres exined desperately, “They are fake! Loretta and I broke up a long time ago. She’s only after my money. You know I’ve always had women chasing me—I can’t do anything about it if she refuses to let go.”


    Sandra’s fury intensified. “Unbelievable! I just spoke with Loretta, and she confirmed the photos are real. She even said you already promised to marry her. Get out of my sight and stop bothering me!”


    Jordy stepped in, his tone controlled. “That’s enough. Please—”


    But Andres, refusing to back down, suddenly dropped to his knees before Sandra.


    “Sandra, I was wrong. Please forgive me. I’ll do anything—just give me another chance.”


    Andres actually fell to his knees.


    Sandra stared down at him, a wave of disdain rolling through her.


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