Chapter 140

[A/N: I have a new book! Check it out!] A large dining table was set inside a posh restaurant, laden with excellent cuisine. The three men laughed and talked happily. They discussed nearly everything, including politics and economics. Although they were all talking, Izaak was the quietest. The two girls, on the other hand, were sitting in their own silent tavern. Gabriella awkwardly tried to survive the dinner while Jessa was swigging wine like she was swigging water. The actress was already wobbling from side to side due to her drunkenness, but Trevor didn't appear to mind. He would occasionally place his evil hand on Jessa's silky thighs. Gabriella sat near the window, her gaze wandering outside. Fancy dining never suited her. Her supposedly first date with Tristan turned out to be the worst that it could ever be. Moreover, Izaak was present. Gabriella felt wrapped in an invisible sense of oppression whenever he was around, choking her. She developed a reason to leave the table. She