The two couples were his childhood friend. So there was no need to evade each other. Evans scowled and glared at Bruce.
Richard felt amused since it was very rare to see Evans at a loss. He did not leave, rather he invited himself to their table.
His date, sat opposite Evans , when she saw Evans' chiseled face, she tried to suppress her excitement inside her heart and dared not to say a word with Richard Walles a round.
Richard leaned back, smirking as he gestured towards a familiar face in the distance.
"Hey, Evans, isn't that your scheming b*tch?" He pointed toward a nearby table where Melissa was seated with Willow
A knot tightened in Evans' stomach. It had been few months since their divorce, yet every time he thought he was moving on, he encountered her again—like a shadow lingering at the periphery.
He shot Richard a cold glare, not wanting to engage in the derogatory comments aimed at Melissa.
