Chapter 53

Halfway through the meal, the private room door swung open,

In walked a joyous Hackett Blackwell with a bottle of wine. “Why didn’t you tell me you are back, Edward? Look, I’ve brought you wine, bro. How’s that for a good friend, huh?”

He then placed a bottle of wine worth 140,000 dollars on the table.

Hackett pulled over a stool and opened the wine to have a drink with Edward Landor.

Meanwhule. Edward placed the peeled prawns on the lazy Susan and turned it to Natalie. Then he slowly removed his disposal plastic gloves.

Hackett was surprised to see Natalie and blurted, “Nat-” Then he realized she was Trevon Wilson’s secret wife. “Oh. Miss Foster, I didn’t expect to see you here.” he said awkwardly.

On the contrary, Natalie was not surprised to see him. “Hmm, do you need some cutlery, Mr. Blackwell?” she asked. Hackett and Trevon were in the same social circle, after all

On the other hand, Edward was curious how Natalie knew Hacken in the first place. “You two know each other?” he said.

They did not share the same social circles to his knowledge

Did he miss something in the past three years while overseas? Edward wondered.

Edward then turned his gaze to his sister, Sherri: he looked at her intently

Sherri was shocked by her brother’s stare, She was speechless, not knowing whether to continue with her meal or stop eating altogether.

Sherri quickly cleared her throat. “Ahem, well, we met Mr. Blackwell by chance. Yes, by chance. Mr. Blackwell, isn’t that right?” she fumbled, trying to explain

Then she lowered her eyes, trying to keep a low profile. She glared at Hackett from the corner of her eyes, signaling that he would die a painful death if he did not keep his mouth shut.

Hackert kept his eyes glued to the food in front of Natalie. Was Edward cuckolded? he wondered.

Natalie quickly shared half of her food with Sherri.

so much food that she could not finish

on his lap. He had to hurry back to his private room to deliver the intelligence.

Hackett. “I have a prior engagement. We shall meet again soon, Mr. Landor.

with his friends; he preferred not to have

a crazy bugger! Don’t mix with such people, Edward, Sherri

you meet him?” Edward hounded her for an answer.

Blackwell pouring a glass of wine for Trevon Wilson

Trevon lazily,

other up close, it

Frank Roberts to find out what happened in his absence. He had only stepped out for a

and shrugged. “How would

held back his words, yet he was dying to share the juicy gossip. He took out

ping but he did not care

him there was a text

I know,” Frank replied

he had no intention of reading the message.

“See

idiot. Hackett blinked, gesturing him to read the message. The latter had no choice but to look at his cell

cigarette between his lips trembled slightly, but he bit on it in time. The message read like a short essay I saw Natalie dung with Edward and Sherri Landor next door-no big deal. But Edward served her like a queen. Don’t look like a casual relationship to me Natalie may be innocent, but Edward may feel otherwise.

cheated on each other. Wow! What a pair! Hackett

company finished their meal and were about

Natalie had an armful of her

and bumped into a group

black down jacket Edward held which

glanced at Frank behind him before greeting Edward. “Hey, Mr.

time no see. What a coincidence that you’re here too.”

not have come here for dinner if she had

Sherri quietly bumped Natalie’s arm and signaled her to look at

with question marks all over her face.

chin toward Trevon and gestured

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