"Harry gets his athletic talent from me," Evan chimed in.Beverly's expression froze. She then slowly looked up and met a pair of indifferent eyes.James was walking over to her from the entrance. Under her stunned gaze, he bent down, encircling her from behind and resting his hands on the chair's armrests.Then, he kissed her cheek and asked calmly, "Having dinner with Harry?"Beverly caught sight of Sally walking in behind him."Yes, she's having dinner with our son," Evan said.James met Evan's provocative stare. "Mr. Gray, mind if we join you?"The atmosphere grew tense.Beverly glanced toward Evan."I do mind," Evan replied. "However, I don't mind treating you and Ms. Marwood to dinner."This restaurant belonged to Evan. He raised an eyebrow at the server, who promptly arranged the table next to theirs.James placed a hand on Beverly's shoulder and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, Esther's already home."Beverly noticed his palm was cold. There was so much she wante
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