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    Sylvie opened her mouth, wanting to plead on Vivian’s behalf, but quickly closed it again. From her past dealings with Brenna, she knew well enough that once Brenna made a decision, it was final. No amount of persuasion could move her.


    Besides, Vivian’s past mistakes still lingered—things she had done that had wounded Brenna deeply.


    “We’ll talk about this another time,” Brenna said coolly, turning her full attention to Ethan. She offered Vivian nothing more.


    Leaning closer, Sylvie whispered with encouragement to Vivian, “She didn’t outright refuse you. You can ask your father to reach out to her himself. Maybe he can convince her to help your family.”


    Vivian’s eyes lit up with sudden hope. “Okay, I’ll do that.” She cast another nce at Brenna. Yes,pared to Rosie, Brenna truly seemed more reasonable andpassionate


    Brenna had just taken her seat when Ethan gave a subtle nod toward a nearby table.


    “Look.” His expression was calm.


    She followed his gaze and saw Sandraughing with Jordy. Her smile was unguarded, and Jordy, attentive as ever, was serving her food.


    They looked… close.


    “Mr. Barton, thank you for all your guidancetely. You’ve really helped me deepen my understanding of investment strategies,” Sandra said, lifting her ss to him.


    Jordy grinned. “Hold on, mind if I share this on Instagram?”


    Sandra lowered her eyes, thinking it through. They were just friends. They had been having lunch and dinner almost daily while he helped her study investments, and it wasn’t inappropriate for Jordy to post some photos.


    The problem was Jordy being Brenna’s ex. Sandra believed posting photos of Jordy and her together could be awkward. Still, Jordy’s influence in Shirie was real. A post could help her step into the right circles.


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    Sensing her pause, Jordy backpedaled, saying, “Forget it. You’re not my girlfriend. I don’t want to put you in a spot. I’m just in a good mood—sorry if that was too much.”


    “Don’t worry,” Sandra said quickly. “You can do it. After all you’ve done for me, this is nothing.”


    “I think we’re good friends now.” Jordyughed. “Next time, I’ll introduce you to my other friends. We can all hang out.”


    They leaned in, smiling for the camera.


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