Chapter2
“It’s good that Jordan didn’t hate her,” Elena said calmly.
“We were in the same school. Back then… sigh, he had a hard time. If it weren’t for his ex–girlfriend, would we have gotten together so late?”
Yeah, yeah. Miss Murphy is a famous celebrity. No ex–girlfriend could compare to a
celebrity.”
The atmosphere warmed up again.
I pulled down my hat. I just wanted to leave quickly.
The fruit knife cut my hand. I hissed in pain, drawing the guests‘ attention.
“What’s going on? Can’t even slice fruit properly?” Elena complained.
“I’m sorry. I’ll get a clean plate,” I said.
I picked up the plate and was about to run.
“Wait.”
Jordan suddenly stopped me.
He spoke each word slowly.
“Turn around,” he said.
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