Chapter 14 No Grudges, Why Is He After Me?
Jensen frowned and pulled his arm away from the woman beside him.
It was obvious he found her clinging too tant, embarrassing even.
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Everyone at the table had known each other for over twenty years. No one was ignorant of each other’s dirtyundry. She wasn’t even trying to hide it–almost as if she was unting her status <b>as </b>a mistress.
An awkward silence fell over the room. <b>Paul </b>tugged Elsie to <b>a </b>seat but didn’t bother introducing her.
Owen watched their intertwined hands with growing irritation. The engagement with Yunice wasn’t even officially annulled yet, and he was <b>already </b>so rager?
Noticing the shift in Owen’s expression, Elsie instinctively tried to pull her hand away.
But <b>Paul</b>, as if deliberately trying to provoke, tightened his grip and ced their joined hands openly on the table for jeveryone to see<b>. </b>
Naturally, this action drew attention to Yunice.
Several gazes fell upon her, but she remained seated,posed, her eyes downcast <b>in </b>quiet detachment. It was <b>as </b>if the world. around her didn’t exist.
Both Owen and Lily sighed in relief. Finally, Yunice was acting sensibly. She should know when to let go if she couldn’t hold on
But Paul’s face darkened.
Why wasn’t she reacting? Why wasn’t she making a scene?
<b>Did </b>the not care about me at all?
Yunice seemed like nothing more than an extra at the table. She paid attention to neither the conversations nor the unfolding drama. It <b>was </b><b>as </b>if she was there merely to have a meal.
And truthfully, no one <b>was </b>speaking to her either.
Soon, <b>the </b>waitstaff arrived with the dishes. Margaret didn’t <b>bother </b>with formalities; she picked up her chopsticks immediately.
She served herself, then ced food onto <b>Yunice’s </b>te, whispering. “Eat up. If nothing <b>else</b>, at least <b>don’t </b>wrong yourself.”
Yunice couldn’t say she wasn’t touched. Betrayed by both family and fiancé, she had long stopped cing expectations on
anyone<b>. </b>
So Margaret’s warmth made her feel a little bitter.
Quietly, she ate the light, refreshing dishes, boding her stomach <b>finally </b>at <b>ease</b>.
Once thest dish was served, a server smiled <b>and </b>announced, “Ladies and gentlemen<b>, </b>all dishes have been <b>brought </b>out. If you need anything else, please call my employee number.”
“My number is 1030”
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The sound of tes knocking and chairs scraping against the floor merged as Yunice abruptly shot up, her voice trembling as the instinctively responded. “Present!”
Her reaction was so sudden <b>that </b>everyone flinched in shock, especially Lily, who clutched her chest as if she might faint.
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Without a word, she turned and left.
Why stay and endure their contemper til rather have some peace outside.
Ironically, as she left in embarrassment, not a single person <b>spoke </b>up.
<b>Just </b>when she thought she was <b>finally </b>out of it, Jensen’s voice rang out, “Hold on.”
Yunice stopped and turned around.
She saw Jensen exchange a look with the woman beside him, who then retrieved a red envelope from her bag.
Both Yunice and Paul recognized it instantly; it was their engagement contract.
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Jensen’s imposing gaze bore into Yunice. “You know why you’re here today. <b>Do </b>I need to spell it out? Sign off and leave,”
Yunice stepped forward, took the document, and nced at it.
Paul suddenly tensed. If she signed, the contract would be void. Surely, Yanice wouldn’t go through with it? <i>If </i>she truly wanted to break it off why had she been acting so indifferent toward me? Hisn’t it just a ploy to get my attention?
Now that she was about to lose me as herst bargaining chip, she wouldn’t keep up the act, would she? Maybe <i>she’d </i>even beg us to
Just as Paul was imagining Yunice breaking down in regret, her calm voice cut through <b>his </b>thoughts.
“I’ve signed.”
“What
Paul shot to his feet.
Now I <b>was </b>everyone else’s turn to give him odd looks.
Wasn’t he the one demanding the breakup? hy was he so agitated note!
Yunite ced the annulled engagement contract neatly on the table and left.
But once outside, she had nowhere to go. She leaned <b>against </b>the railing, staring at the red <b>ink </b>on her fingertip, feeling a Krange emptiness.
<i>He </i>had been my fance for over ten years. It was impossible not to feel anything as our bond was officially severed.
I didn’t know who else I could rely on. I felt like a floating weed, with no ce to call home.
Just then, a waiter approached her kindly and said that ady <b>inside </b>had asked her to return to the room and wait instead of
andering around.
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Taking the key card, Yunice started heading <b>back</b>.
tou went to the ck market that night. Does your family know!”
A yful voice rang out behind her, making Yunice stiffen
She turned around auffly and met Wyatt’s gaze.
Wyatt stood with his hands resting atop a cane, his sharply tailored trousers fitting his long, straight legs. When motionless, his limp <b>was </b>almost imperceptible
There were endless numors in Silverbureh alwus lum Watt’s lee had been indored
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No one knew the truth about his leg, but everyone knew about his notorious reputation. Half the people in Silverburgh avoided him, while the other half wished they could take him down for good.
Yunice’s expression turned wary. Nothing good ever came from dealing with him
Noticing her guarded stance, Wyatt raised <b>his </b>wrist and smirked. “Did you steal this from home too?”
Seeing the jade bracelet <b>on </b><b>his </b>wrist, Yunice’s breath caught. She lunged forward, reaching for it. “That’s mine! How did bracelet end up with you?”
Wyatt lifted his hand above his head. Given their height difference, even on tiptoes, Yunice couldn’t reach.
Jumping twice only left her gasping in pain.
Wyatt tilted his <b>head</b><b>, </b>watching her struggle. “Is it yours? I thought it belonged to the pawn shop.”
Yunice <b>red </b>up at him. “You investigated me?”
I <b>had </b>pawned the bracelet before running into him. For him to have it now meant he had looked into me after the fact.
“But pawn shops have confidentiality policies-
Wyatt cut in indifferently. “Policies bend to money. Do you think buying your bracelet was difficult?”
Yunice had no counterargument. After <b>a </b>pause, she closed her eyes, resigned.
Talking about rules in <b>a </b>ck market–only a fool would do that.
I had nned to buy back the bracelet in three months once I had saved 70,000 dors. Now, even if I had the money, the shop would just im it was lost and throw me somepensation to shut me up
Regret washed over her. But soon, another question dawned on her.
I and Wyatt had no grievances. If anything, I had saved his life that night. Though the situation had been less than dignified, it wasn’t enough reason for him to chase me down for revenge.
Maybe I had judged him unfairly<b>. </b>Just because others called him a viin didn’t mean I should assume the same.
So, with a sincere expression, she asked, “Did you redeem my bracelet to repay your debt for me saving your life?”
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