Catherine coughed while holding her water.
If Chester had not helped her the other day, she would have given Freya a thumbs up.
Freya was still the best at stabbing knives into people. 2
"You don’t know how to tell good from the bad."
Chester's handsome features turned extremely cold and hard.
After all, Cindy was the woman he was going to marry. Hence, Freya's cold mockery time and time again made the proud Chester humiliated.
"That might be true, but I finally understand how suffocating it was for Cathy when she hung out with you guys three years ago."
Freya stood up and smiled at Catherine. "Cathy, I'm full. I'll leave now."
“I'll send you back." Catherine immediately stood up.
"No need. You stay with Shaun. I've eaten too much, so
I want to take a stroll." Freya waved her hand and left immediately.
Less than half a minute later, Rodney got up. "I'll see her off."
Just like that, the room fell into a weird atmosphere.
Chester poured himself a glass of wine and said faintly, "I didn’t expect myself to become the most unwelcome one tonight. Forget it. I'll leave too so that I don't have to be the third wheel."
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