Chapter 133


    Ryan was loud, and he was angry. Nobody dared to cross him, so they looked away and shut up.


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    Selina said, “We’re all friends here. I’d appreciate it if we don’t spread rumors about anyone.” She sat


    down beside Patricia. “Don’t mind them, Patricia. It’s just how women are. We get together and gossip.”


    Patricia’s face fell, and she red at Adeline. My life’s a living hell thanks to that b*tch and her mother.


    She’s really pushing it now. She gnashed her teeth and red at her.


    Adeline smiled smugly. “I didn’t say anything, Patricia. Stop ring.”


    Patricia said coldly, “Feeling guilty, are you? I didn’t say anything either. You’d better stay in line,


    Adeline, or karma’s gonnae biting one of these days.”


    Everyone looked at them. They used to be in the same ss, and they seemed like good friends. It


    was surprising to find out that they were actually enemies.


    “Let’s not talk about this.”


    “Anyone getting married soon? We’re at that age anyway.”


    Adeline smiled. “I think I’m going to get married first. It’s on the twenty-seventh of next month. Do


    come.” She raised a toast to everyone smugly, and they raised a toast back.


    “Congrats, Adeline.”


    “You got yourself a good husband.”


    “I envy you.”


    Patricia did not raise a toast. Her ssmates probably ordered the food—it was a seafood galore filled


    with lobsters and abalones. She ignored them and helped herself to the food. Well, since I’m here, I


    might as well eat. I’m not the one paying anyway. Anything can be solved with food. I just have to keep


    eating.


    Everyone was chatting happily about their jobs.


    Ryan noticed that Patricia was wolfing down her food, and he handed her a bowl of soup. “Careful.


    Don’t choke on the food now.”


    Patricia looked up at him. “It’s seafood galore. I’ll eat all I can. My stomach can handle it, don’t you


    worry. I just love to eat.”


    Ryan frowned, and he looked sympathetic about her. “Call me if you need anything Patricia.” They had


    exchanged numbers earlier. He woulde running to her as long as she called, no matter where he


    was. He had been waiting for six years, and this time, he was determined to hold her tightly.


    Patricia smiled. “Thanks.” Nobody ever told her that, and it was touching. Just then, her phone buzzed.


    Scott texted her.


    ‘We’re in mansion number six, Mommy. You cane if you have time.’


    Patricia’s eyes widened. She asked Selina, “Hey, Selina, does this ce have any hot springs in a


    mansion?”


    Selina nodded. “Yeah, but only one, in mansion number six. Super luxurious, super expensive. You


    wanna have a gander?”


    Patricia shook her head. “No. I heard someone talking about that. I was just asking.” A hint of worry


    shed in her eyes. Why are the kids here? And in the most expensive ce of them all.


    She wanted to ask them if they were here with Zachary, but then Isaac texted. ‘I’m in mansion number


    six, Miss Aniston. Yes, with your boys. Doe after you’re done with your reunion.’


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