Chapter 48
Chapter 48
a hint of a smile in his eyes, casually replied, “Yeah, just got it confirmed.”
“It was him finally giving in.”
Steven wouldn’t let him be modest, “He’s been in touch before he even came back, just couldn’t make up his mind till now.”
Not just Linda, I couldn’t help but admire him too, chuckling, “Looks like it won’t be long you, pride of our alma
before RiverCity University comes knocking for an exclusive with
mater.”
Speaking of which, Bryant, despite having graduated years ago, had a dedicated column. in the RiverCity University newsletter that still attracted a legion of fans among the students.
Maybe he was meant to be a star in the sky, far beyond my reach.
“So, are you here specifically to celebrate Mark’s new title?” Christine asked between bites. “Exactly.”
Steven nodded, “Eat up, we still have the second half to go.”
He said nonchalantly, throwing a sidelong glance, “Too bad Bryant couldn’t make it, otherwise you guys…”
I could tell he didn’t want me and Bryant to split up.
“Your mouth runs even when you’re eating.
Christine swiftly stuffed a piece of brownie into his mouth.
I forced a smile, “It’s not a big deal.”
He had someone he wanted to be with.
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Right, it was normal.
As we were leaving the diner, perhaps distracted, I missed a step and nearly tumbled down the stairs, saved only by a strong hand steadying me.
“Careful, are you alright?” Mark’s voice was gentle with concern.
“I’m fine.” I just twisted my ankle a bit.
Except, it turned out to be more serious than I thought, every step sending a sharp pain through my foot.
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“Jane, are you feeling alright?” His voice, smooth as marble, broke the silence.
I blinked, taken aback, and asked, “What makes you ask that?”
“You seemed a bit uncomfortable during dinner.”