Chapter 22
Chapter 22
Hogan and Cecilia's private room was right next door.
Talk about a crazy coincidence.
“It's fate.” Darren said with his usual chill vibe, his voice gentle. “Hogan, mind if
we have a drink. together?”
Hogan's response came cool and distant, “Is that appropriate?”
There wasn't any emotion in his voice.
Darren joked half-seriously, “Mr. Zade, are you giving me the cold shoulder?”
After that, he called them over to sit down.
The head of the table.
Cecilia had just taken her seat when her eyes suddenly landed on Darren's
camera bag. She exclaimed in surprise. “Wow, the camera bag Xaviera was so
choosy about turned out to be a gift for Mr. Yearwood.”
Darren paused. “Choosy?”
Cecilia, ever the social butterfly, said in her sweet, soft voice, “Yeah, in the middle
of broad daylight, Xaviera ran off to the mall. The sales lady said she took ages
to decide.”
After Darren heard this, he glanced my way, a twinkle in his eye.
It made me feel kinda embarrassed.
After all, it was a return gift: too expensive or too cheap wouldn't be right. Of
course, I had to pick carefully.
Now, with Cecilia painting it this way, it seemed like I'd gone to great lengths.
I was slightly annoyed, hoping to get the meal over with and clear out early.
Just then, Jack's reminder came, “Xaviera, you're sitting over there.”
He earnestly pointed to the seat next to Darren.
Jack, being an old middle school buddy of Darren's, didn’t know the backstory
between Hogan and me.
And just like that, with his cue, all eyes, as if on cue, turned to me.
In an eight—person room, there were still two seats open, but if I stubbornly
refused to go over, it would be a bit of a slap in Darren's face.
I didn’t make a scene and quietly took my seat.
From the corner of my eye, I felt a gaze brushing past me, and when I looked up,
I saw Hogan.
11:40
carefully cleaning utensils for Cecilia.
Those long fingers I thought were only made for holding a pen were now tainted
with the scent of everyday life, all because of a young girl.
The food and drinks were served, and after toasting the birthday star, everyone
started drinking and chatting.
I kept my head down and focused on my meal, getting to about sixty percent full
when Cecilia's sweet voice floated over from two guys away, “Xaviera, Mr.
Yearwood, thanks to you both, I've had a delightful evening. Here's a toast to
you.”
She actually stood up, her glass filled with juice held respectfully, looking so well—
behaved.
But she put extra emphasis on “both.”
The slight discomfort that had lingered in my chest all night suddenly spread in
that second, rushing to my head.
It was about to burst out.
Darren seemed to pick up on it and spoke calmly, “Ms. Irwin, you are mistaken.
Xaviera and I are just friends, but I appreciate the sentiment.”
With that, Darren picked up his glass and downed his drink in one gulp.
Cecilia, with her big doe eyes full of confusion, stammered. “Sorry, I thought you
and Xaviera
were.”
She didn't finish her sentence, but her implication was clear,
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He said this, but his tone was anything but apologetic.
Even the way he held his glass was so casual.
At this point, I had to respond, right?
So I picked up my glass as well, politely saying, “Mr. Zade, you're overthinking it.
It's not a big deal, and besides.”
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