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    Elena didn’t offer Wesley words offort, nor did she shy away from him. She simply spoke the truth.


    Wesley’s furrowed brow slowly eased. There was nothing more to say.


    They sat in silence, taking in the glittering night view of the.


    The air was unusually still and peaceful.


    Half an hourter, Wesley flicked away the cigarette butt. “The temperature’s dropping. We should head back.”


    Elena slipped off the hood and made her way to her car.


    Wesley stood motionless, his eyes following her retreating figure.


    When Elena returned to Hillside Manor, the first person she saw upon stepping inside was Evelyn. What was she doing here?


    Evelyn’s attitude toward Elena had changed significantly.


    A warm smile spread across Evelyn’s face. “Elena, you are back. I hope you don’t mind me inviting myself to dinner.”


    Jolie chuckled, waving a hand dismissively. “Inviting yourself? Nonsense! You are my guest.”


    Jolie and Evelyn seemed to get along well, their enthusiasm filling the room.


    With Evelyn at the table, the atmosphere buzzed with energy.


    After Evelyn left, Elena turned to Jolie, curiosity piqued. “Why did you suddenly invite Evelyn over for dinner?”


    Jolie was in high spirits, her smile unwavering. “What do you think of Evelyn? She’s warm, poised, and well-mannered. She is exactly the kind of woman who would bnce out Jeffy’s aloof nature.”


    Elena immediately understood what was going on. Jolie was trying to set…


    Evelyn up with Jeffry. Her brows knitted slightly. She had no strong opinions about Evelyn, but Jeffry was already with Lydia. If he was serious about Lydia, there was no way he would entertain the idea of being with Evelyn. Elena gently reminded Jolie, “Maybe Jeffry already has someone special.”


    Jolie hesitated for a brief moment before waving the thought away. “You know how he is. Do you really think he is capable of falling for someone?”


    Elena said nothing but made a mental note to talk to Jeffry soon. If he was serious about Lydia, he should make it clear to Jolie so she wouldn’t continue trying to set him up with someone else.


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    Mr. Spencer, your dinner engagement with Mr. Perkins is scheduled for six this evening,” Felix mentioned, his eyes darting nervously toward Wesley.


    Wesley offered a slight nod, his face a mask ofposure. “Alright.”


    Felix was taken aback. After yesterday’s chaos, Wesley’s current state of calm was nothing short of astonishing.


    Typically, any visit from Lawrence left Wesley brooding and easily agitated for days on end, making the office atmosphere thick with tension as everyone tiptoed around him. Felix had steeled himself for a storm of reprimands, yet here was Wesley, surprisingly cid and even bordering on friendly.


    Felix stood there, momentarily dumbfounded.


    Wesley lifted his gaze from the documents. “Is there something else?”


    “Uh… No, that’s all,” Felix managed, shaking off his bewilderment as he gathered his wits.


    The office door, having been violently smashed the previous day, had been reced with a new one.


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