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Chapter 24

Author: Arlo Drake
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Arthur flashed Candice a polite smile. "Don't take it to heart. Mollie's always been like this."

"It's fine," Candice responded softly, her demeanor obedient and composed.

Arthur turned to Justin with a calm grin and added, "Mind if I borrow him for a minute?"

"Go ahead," Candice said, moving to sit quietly on a couch nearby.

Mollie ignored her, and Joseph was too preoccupied with singing, leaving Candice scrolling through her phone alone.

Justin loosened his tie and sat down next to Arthur. "What do you want to say?"

Arthur poured him a glass of Burgundy. "Are you really done with Serena?"

Justin's expression hardened. "You can't break up if you were never together. Serena and I were never a thing."

"Then why keep her hanging on for so long?" Arthur asked.

Justin's irritation flared. "That was her choice. She stayed because she wanted to."

Arthur sipped his wine thoughtfully. "We've known each other forever, so I'll be straight with you. 19 years—she's spent nearly a quarter
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