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?”

classmate sitting next to Sabrina interjected,

murmurs grew louder, and

hesitated, then confirmed with a

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

Please

you could get

one too,

Bettie reassured everyone. “Sure

best!”

and Bradley must be really close,

of bitterness

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