"Captain Hale, why don't you and Miss Summers feed each other a drink?""Yeah, come on!"Julia sat beside Marcus, her cheeks flushed pink."Don't mess around. Marcus already has a wife."A laugh cut through the room. "Who are you kidding? If Julia hadn't married someone else back then, Marcus wouldn't have given up on himself and gone to that matchmaking meeting. Besides, Clara's not even here."The dish in my hands was steaming hot, but it felt colder than ice.Once, these same men had treated me with respect and warmth. Now, their words made me sick.Marcus slammed his glass down harder than he meant to, his face darkening as he prepared to speak.Just then, I stepped out, coughing lightly, and set the food on the table. "Let's eat."I smiled faintly and pulled out a chair to sit on.However, Marcus suddenly noticed something, his brows knitting together. "Why are there so many dishes Julia doesn't like?"Julia waved her hand gently, her voice soft. "It's fine, I'll just e
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