Chapter 758 The Buzzkill

Although intended for Lennon, Lucy’s outburst ended up mortifying Heather.

Her colleagues, aware of Heather’s earlier actions, started casting her curious glances and murmuring.

Lennon chuckled, lifting his gaze to meet Lucy’s with indifference. “Why should I give up something that belongs to me? My health is my own d@mn business; who are you to tell me what to do?”

A hint of mockery played on his chiseled face. “Who do you think you are?”

Lucy’s fists clenched tightly. Her gaze locked with his, anger sparking in her eyes. “Who do I think I am? You tell me!”

look after you and the exploitative contract I signed with your family, do you think I’d bother with you? No one would bat

me, aren’t you being a bit of a buzzkill?” Heather, unable to tolerate it any

doesn’t need your unwanted intervention. What a party pooper

save face, Heather deliberately portrayed her relationship with Lennon

words. Turning her head, she gave Heather a glacial stare. “And you

Lenn’s friend, of

was faint, almost mocking. “Lenn, you say? You two do seem

seated with a

but the watchful eyes of her colleagues prevented her from backing down. Suddenly, she remembered Cherise, her new friend and the star of the evening and her

rekindled Heather’s confidence. Taking a deep breath, she turned to Cherise, “Cherise,

for

you should

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