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Felix looked around and turned to see Sarah behind him. Shaking his head in disbelief, he said, "Are you serious, Sarah?"

Sarah nodded, smiling as she held Felix’s arm with a joyful expression. "Of course, Felix. Come on, let’s go!"

"Wait, but this—"

"Sarah!"

The voice cut Felix off before he could finish his words. He turned, and so did Sarah. There was Noel, their old friend. The man of English descent, who later married an African woman, had become one of their business partners in the media industry.

"Oh, hi, Felix. I didn’t know Sarah would bring you," Noel said with a hint of sarcasm.

He wrapped his arm around Sarah’s waist and kissed her cheek gently. Felix was suddenly reminded of Isabella. Isabella would never want this if she were Sarah.

"Well, my relationship with Felix has improved a bit, and that’s good, right?"

Noel looked between Sarah and Felix. He seemed hesitant but finally nodded reluctantly. "Sure. So... are we leaving now?"

"Of course. Come on, Felix."

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