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?”

next to

the murmurs grew louder, and everyone’s eyes

the weight of the many eyes on her, Sabrina hesitated,

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

too! Please

if you could get one for

one too,

reassured everyone. “Sure thing! Leave

best!” hanks so much,

close, huh? He brought

bitterness clouded Lance’s

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