Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 2574

“It’s all right. The fact that you came puts both me and my wife at ease. Honestly, we were worried you might still be upset,” Greg said, guilt written all over his face. “Jolin was truly out of line that day. Ms. Jarvis did so much for our company’s opening—organizing everything, running around—and then Jolin ruined the celebration dinner. I really gave her a piece of my mind when we got home and told her to stay put and reflect on her behavior. She’s grounded for now—won’t be making any appearances these days!”

Mrs. Farley chimed in, looking equally embarrassed. “I only heard the whole story afterwards. Jolin deserves a good talking to. I’ve spoiled her too much, but I promise this won’t happen again.”

Sylvia was a little taken aback by the Farleys’ apologetic attitude. Greg had been calling her repeatedly, so she’d assumed he wanted to discuss further business. But now, seeing the couple’s demeanor, she realized there might be more to this meeting.

She kept a gentle smile. “It’s really nothing. I’ve put it behind me. Please don’t worry about it, Mr. and Mrs. Farley.”

Greg continued to express his apologies, then introduced Sylvia to two more guests—friends and business associates of his.

It didn’t take Sylvia long to understand: Greg was making business introductions for her.

Between the elaborate apology dinner and these new opportunities, Greg was clearly going out of his way to make amends.

Sylvia remained composed and gracious, but she couldn’t help feeling a bit on guard.

*

Just outside the private dining room, Jolin pulled a server aside into the next room. She took out her phone, tapped the screen a few times, and showed the server. “The money’s transferred. Just do exactly as I said.”

The server, evidently no stranger to this sort of arrangement, didn’t look the least bit nervous. “Don’t worry, Ms. Farley. You’ll be satisfied.”

“Go on, then,” Jolin replied, her eyes glinting with cold malice. Anyone looking closely would see the venom behind her smile.

After the server left, she pushed a trolley toward the private room. She knocked, entered, and began serving the next course. As she set a plate in front of Sylvia, her elbow “accidentally” nudged Sylvia’s wine glass, sending wine splashing across the table.

“Thank you, Ms. Jarvis, truly. I’m so sorry!” The server apologized over and over, quickly cleaning up the mess and picking up the glass from the floor. “This glass is dirty now. I’ll bring you a fresh one.”

She took the glass back to the service station, fetched a new one from a drawer, and returned to pour Sylvia another drink.

Sylvia watched her every move, a hint of amusement tugging at the corner of her mouth. “Thank you.”

The server gave an awkward smile. “No, thank you, ma’am. Please enjoy your meal.”

With that, she turned and wheeled the trolley out.

“Just a little hiccup,” Greg said cheerfully. “Let’s not let it spoil the evening. Ms. Jarvis, allow me to propose another toast—to a successful partnership ahead!”