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“Are you sure you've found something? There really is something going on?” Sylvia asked eagerly.

“Let's order first. We can talk while we eat,” Eugene replied, slipping off his suit jacket and settling across from her.

After they'd placed their orders, Eugene poured Sylvia a glass of water and lowered his voice. “I've dug up everything about Harry

—where he's from, what he’s been doing, and exactly what he’s done with all that borrowed money.”

Sylvia arched an eyebrow. “Didn’t he use it to pay off his boss after that accident?”

“No,” Eugene said firmly. “Harry's from F City. He's been here in J City for five or six years, working as a junior IT guy. But he got

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fired about two weeks ago. And yes, he’s up to his neck in online loans, but not because he crashed into his boss's car. The real

reason? He's been spending a fortune on a hostess at Blue Oasis.”

Sylvia's eyes narrowed in disbelief.

“He’s blown through all his savings on her,” Eugene continued, “and when that ran out, he started taking loans from every

appearances.”

Sylvia felt a wave of disgust. Amy had been so determined to help Harry pay off his debts, and all the while, he was using the

money to keep another woman on the side. And now, even after everything, he still refused to let Amy go. The man clearly had no

sense of decency left.

“Should we tell Amy about this?” Eugene asked.

Sylvia nodded without hesitation. “She needs to know.”

She'd worried Amy might fall back into old patterns, pining for Harry once the initial hurt faded. But learning the truth would put an

end to that for good.

Eugene appreciated how decisively Sylvia handled things. He smiled warmly. “Now we need to figure out how to help Amy get rid

of Harry for good.”

Sylvia's eyes glinted as she considered. “Maybe we could start with that hostess.”

“| thought the sthing,” Eugene said. “I've already looked into her. I've got an idea.” He leaned in, outlining his plan to Sylvia.

She gave him a searching look. “Isn't that asking a bit much from you?”

Eugene's handseyes softened with a hint of mischief. “Are you worried about me?”

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