Chapter 173 Still Too Slow
Behind the shrubs, Imelda watched the two of them—one with her head ducked shyly, and the other with a smile in his eyes.
She made a little victory dance in her heart.
Flawless execution!
It seemed she truly deserved the title of best wingwoman.
Just then, Bruno's voice sounded from not far away at just the right moment. "Mrs. Draven Senior is asking the both of you to come in for dinner."
That call once again broke the delicate mood between Lila and Rhett.
Lila felt as if she had been spared a great humiliation. She quickly turned around and hurried toward the living room.
Rhett looked at her slightly flustered figure, and the smile on his lips widened a little.
He followed at a leisurely pace, seemingly in an unprecentedly good mood.
On the dining table, a lavish spread was laid out.
Rose sat at the head, with Lila on her left and Imelda on her right. Meanwhile, Rhett was assigned the seat opposite Lila.
From the moment Lila sat down, she barely lifted her head.
Even now

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