Chapter 492
Tabitha's POV
I noticed a hint of embarrassment on Ambrose's face.
That made sense. It had been so long since they had seen each other, and Andrea, who used to follow Ambrose around every day, actually dared to show him a cold shoulder.
Ambrose didn't leave but instead sat down. "No need. We are acquaintances."
The waiter looked at us with an embarrassed expression, not knowing what to do.
Andrea gracefully placed the knife on the table and pulled out a napkin to dab her lips. Ignoring him, she turned to me with a soft gaze and suggested, "Let's dine somewhere else."
"Sure," I replied. I had been waiting for ages for my meal, and I was starving, but I didn't want to eat with those two around.
I nodded at them and bid them a simple farewell. "Goodbye."
Ambrose's expression had visibly soured, and I left with my arm linked through Andrea's.
"Stop right there!" Ambrose, probably feeling aggrieved by Andrea, vented all his anger on me. "You are Derek's wife, which makes
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