NovelEnglishCurious but patient, she decided to wait for Nancy to cto her when she was ready to share.
After making sure everyone was set, Lindsey reached out to Domenic.
"Hello, got any plans tonight? I'm throwing a little celebration at the karaoke bar, and you're invited.
What do you say?" "Who's going to be there?" Lindsey listed the expected attendees, and upon not hearing Ruby's name, Domenic said, "Okay, I'll join you.
"Great, that's settled.
Lindsey ended the call, feeling a surge of excitement.
The thought of Domenic coming tonight filled her with an uncontrollable joy.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLater that evening, at Deep Sea.
This bar was among the more upscale spots in Morcastle.
Lindsey and Nancy had arrived early, eager to extend their hospitality.
They even ordered a whole table of beer in anticipation.
Shortly after, several well-known celebrities arrived incognito and slipped into the private room.
It was only after the door was shut that they shed their disguises.
In contrast to their glamorous public personas, they were now in the simplest of casual clothes.
Nancy stole glances at Mercer.
He was dressed casually in a white sweatshirt and coffee-colored trousers, his hair loosely styled, projecting an approachable, boy-next-door charm.
She couldn't help but think this was how he used to appear around her in the past.
Selah lounged comfortably on the sofa.
Nicolas aimed to sit beside her, but Mercer swiftly took the spot between them.
Nicolas, visibly annoyed, shot a disapproving glare at Mercer.
The private room, apart from their group, also hosted sother young guests from today's opening ceremony.
They were the kind of crowd that enjoyed mixing and mingling in a fun setting.
Mercer looked around with a composed expression.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe turned to Lindsey and asked, “Is this everyone, Lindsey?" "Just a moment.
We're still waiting for one more person.
"Lindsey glanced at her watch, confident that Domenie, who was known for his punctuality, would be there shortly. "Who are we waiting for?" Selah inquired, a hint of curiosity in her voice.
"Well..."
Just as Lindsey was about to respond, the door to the private room O swung open from the outside, and the silhouette of a tall, sturdy man stood in the backlight, coming into view for everyone. This evening, Domenic donned a black shirt.
His wrists remained unadorned, without a wristwatch.
As he entered, he carried an aura of icy detachment, appearing distant and aloof from personal connections.
Both Mercer and Nicolas inhaled sharply at his arrival.
Domenic actually ctoo!
Nicolas glanced at Mercer, noticing him subtly placing a finger to his lips, arsilent signal for discretion.
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