Boss, Your Wife Signed the Divorce Agreement Before the Wedding novel Chapter 567

She didn't need Sebastian's wildly inappropriate 'care.'

Sure, he used to do things like this occasionally when they were married. Back then, she had viewed it through rose-tinted glasses and called it love, but not anymore.

There was a specific breed of men who were masters of disguise, and Sebastian was their king. He wore the skin of a gentleman, but underneath, he was made of absolute, chilling indifference.

He just watched people drown in his manufactured 'thoughtfulness.'

From his perspective, they were probably nothing more than a bunch of clowns.

So she rejected it without a second thought.

Sebastian didn't have much of an appetite and barely touched his silverware.

He calmly glanced at the bowl Raelynn had shoved back at him like trash.

Acting as if nothing had happened, he picked up his fork and slowly began to eat the fish himself.

Raelynn waited and eventually served herself.

Quentin noticed that Raelynn seemed particularly fond of a few specific dishes.

His gaze suddenly fixed on her. Watching the young woman eat quietly with such elegant manners, her profile blurred in the lighting, he found himself unconsciously captivated.

"The dishes you favor... they're exactly the same as an old friend of mine," he murmured.

Raelynn hadn't expected Quentin to speak to her.

The others were equally surprised.

Though, no one else had been paying attention to what Raelynn was eating.

So they all looked at Quentin in confusion.

Sylvia smiled and asked, "Who are you talking about?"

Quentin paused, but ultimately chose not to say anything.

Raelynn had no intention of keeping the conversation going either.

Blanche noticed Quentin paying attention to Raelynn. Her expression shifted imperceptibly as she shot Raelynn a freezing glare.

As the dinner wrapped up.

Ian pushed his chair back, stood up, and walked straight over to Raelynn without an ounce of hesitation.

Quentin suddenly spoke up. "Everyone, my mother's 81st birthday banquet is in three days. It will be held in Seaport City. I would like to formally invite all of you to attend."

Hearing this.

Evelyn finally remembered her own massive event and immediately looked at Raelynn. "My dear Raelynn, you must come. I was planning to invite you privately, but do you have the time?"

Raelynn knew Evelyn had been incredibly good to her, so she naturally wouldn't refuse. "Yes, of course I do."

Evelyn gave a deeply satisfied smile. "Then I'll see you in Seaport City."

Quentin quickly added, "As for the DNA test, we will do it after the banquet. That way, regardless of the results, it won't ruin the celebration."

If it was good news, it would be double the joy.

But if it was bad news, and she wasn't an Yves, it would ruin the mood of the entire event.

Blanche stared at Quentin, making a point to walk over and greet him personally. She smiled. "That sounds like the most logical plan. Sera and I will see you in Seaport City, then."

Quentin gave a short nod.

Sylvia's smile didn't waver. She glanced at Blanche but kept her mouth shut.