“Speak of the devil! The simpleton is here!” Florence had barely finished her sentence when a group of three came in through the doors of Saffron Restaurant.
It was none other than Dustin, Dahlia, and Julie.
“Terrence Stone!” Julie’s eyes swept the place once she entered. She quickly spotted Terrence in the private room and stormed over angrily.
“Julie, hear me out!” Terrence was just about to explain himself with an awkward smile on his face when, without any prior warning,
Julie slapped him across the face. Caught off guard, he cupped his cheek with his hand, unable to react.
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