Their table occupied the best spot in the entire hall-a vantage point with a perfect view of everything.

It wasn't just Timothy who noticed Jessica; the moment Sheila glanced up, she saw her too.

Almost immediately, Sheila's gaze shifted to Timothy.

Timothy was staring intently at the entrance, his eyes locked on Jessica.

"Timothy, is Jessica here for you? I tried to wave her over, but she didn't seem to notice us."

"Sheila," Timothy's deep, cold eyes flickered as he finally looked away. Cigarette smoke curled between his fingers, and the way he sat―elegant, composed-only made him more dangerously attractive in the low light. "Leave her be."

Sheila stared at him in disbelief.

Kane glanced at Sheila, then at Timothy, picking up on the tension.

Yates was watching them too, curiosity piqued.

Kane couldn't hold back any longer; with his trademark roguish grin, he drawled, "So, who's this Jessica you're all talking about? Where is she?"

surprised. "You don't know Jessica,

Some icy queen? Never heard

with Timothy. Yet

just shrugged; he hadn't the faintest

his friends. At first, Kane and Yates were curious-they'd asked about her, tried to arrange

able to marry Sheila-a way to spite his family. Eventually, they stopped asking.

marriage certificate, causing a media frenzy

from that chaos, Timothy had

truth; others remained

and Yates were reacting now,

your closest friends since childhood. You never

Yates

Kane, who blurted out, "Where is she? Which one's Jessica? Point her out-I want to see what kind of woman

neck,

bothered them. But now

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