Chapter 142

Author's POV Amidst Moira's charm and aura of beauty, Jacob remembered that glitter isn't always gold. He immediately turned his face away, and Morgan did the same. He looked away. Ben and Ray noticed him. "What's with that look on your face? Why do you always give her that expression? Has she done something wrong to you?" Ray asked Morgan, and Ben just glanced briefly at his two friends. "You just admitted that she's beautiful and charming." "Tsk! Not at all." "You admitted it. You were staring at her when she entered the room," Ray added. "Stop it. I can't admire someone who has no heart and no manners," Morgan replied, his facial muscles still tense. "Hey... what's wrong? Isn't she someone who rarely talks and isn't as friendly as Bella Sanders? If you like her, like her for who she is. If not, then leave without mentioning how bad she is." "Ray is right. Weren't you interested when you first saw her?" Ben chimed in. "I don't know. Seeing her attitude towards Bella Sanders at Blitz