Maybe I should be reflecting on my taste in clothes. If Ashton’s wearing the same suit as Hunter, might we be in a similar situation ourselves?
I had always thought that keeping secrets from someone was nowhere near as difficult as pretending nothing was wrong in front of them.
Emery’s attention had been consumed by Audrey and Gregory these few days. She brought Xavier along with her on her daily visits, and she typically spent an entire day at our house. Before Emma and I had even left the mall, we were bombarded by a slew of WhatsApp messages from her, urging us to go back.
Emma and I were terrible liars. We exchanged looks and prepared to stay out until it was late.
We had only just settled down in a cafe when Hunter showed up.
He found us easily thanks to his towering height. He then started walking toward us.
Emma gave up her seat and sat on a chair directly next to mine.
The cheating men that I had encountered in the past typically behaved in a stiff, panicky, or furious manner. I had never seen one as calm as Hunter.
He sat opposite us, exuding the confident and cultured charm of a university professor. His courteous exchange with the waiter almost made our meeting seem like a casual get-together rather than a damage control session for our awkward encounter.
I guess we were all fooled by his polite manners.
Once the coffee was served, Hunter looked at the cup for a moment before lifting his gaze to us. Upon seeing my impatient gaze, he spoke sheepishly. “You saw everything just now.”
We didn’t ask any questions.
Hunter sighed before taking a sip of his coffee. He stared directly at me and said, “I’ll talk to Emery about this, so I hope you won’t intervene.”
“When are you going to tell her?” I asked calmly.
He took a deep breath and adjusted his glasses. He answered resignedly, “Soon.”
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