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?”

a classmate sitting next to

Bradley, the murmurs grew louder,

the many eyes on her, Sabrina hesitated, then confirmed with a

mix of awe and envy, the person asked, “Could you maybe get Bradley’s

too! Please I‘d

so grateful if you could get one for

one

reassured everyone.

you’re the best!” hanks so

Bradley must be really close, huh? He

shadow of bitterness clouded Lance’s

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