Chapter 182

“Grandpa had been in poor health these last few years. He passed away from rectal cancer…” I trailed off, unsure of what else to say.

The coffee cup she was holding fell, and a loud crack was heard as it shattered on impact. In a panic, she got up to pick up the shards, but a waiter quickly stepped forward to handle the mess.

Sally’s voice trembled as she apologized profusely for her carelessness.

The waiter hurriedly shook his head and tried to calm her down. “It’s really nothing, ma’am. I just need to clean this up?”

I stretched out my hand to help her up, not knowing how to comfort her. I knew that her apology was not actually meant for the waiter but her deceased father.

Soon enough, Sally was able to regain her composure. Ever the elegant woman that she was, she was able to recover quite quickly from the earlier mishap.

However, her expression was no longer as composed as it was when we entered earlier. Even though she was smiling, it was strained.

“It’s getting late, Aunt Sally. Let’s head back.” I figured that after this revelation, she’d likely not be in the mood to continue shopping.

Sally nodded. “Yeah, let’s go. You should be resting after a full day out.”

Since I was fumbling around with my bag, I also failed to notice that Sally had stopped in her tracks on her way out. I looked up immediately, only to be surprised by what I saw.

It was just our lucky day.

happened to be standing at the entrance of the cafe. Behind her was Marcus, who presumably

said Sharon cruelly. The expression on her

at me and

turned around to leave but were stopped by a well-intentioned waiter.

Where would you like to be

more suited to entertaining notorious maneaters.”

waiter was taken aback and turned to

attention of the other patrons. Soon, whispers were heard among everyone

the f*ck is wrong

in white is a scion of the Fullers, a prominent family here in J City. I think her name

so unhappy about this. How can such a prominent family let the heiress be another man’s mistress? What is the

S

Maybe it’s true

about twenty years apart. Doesn’t this age gap

at Sharon but did not say much else. She turned around and

rush? Everyone is curious about your little love story, so why not tell

a little harsh, but I could not let this slide. “You failed to

voice immediately went up by a few octaves. “Just who the hell do you think you are? What gives you

hurt me. “Nobody is pointing fingers at you, but if you’d like us to,

gestured at both of

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