Chapter: 797

Lance, maintaining a stoic face, simply clicked his tongue.

Then he came in and sat down on the sofa.

Gently guiding Bettie, Sabrina handed her a glass of water, instructing, “Take a sip of water first.”

Bettie obediently drank, appearing as compliant as a child.

Then Sabrina asked, “Bettie, do you want to eat more?”

could reply, a classmate sitting next to Sabrina interjected, “Was that Bradley? You

grew louder, and

Sabrina hesitated, then confirmed with a nod. “Yes, Bradley’s a friend

the person asked, “Could you maybe get Bradley’s

too! Please I‘d love

be so grateful if you could get one for me

one

Sabrina could respond, Bettie reassured everyone. “Sure thing!

best!”

Bradley must be really close,

shadow of bitterness clouded Lance’s

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