Lionel's jaw dropped, his expression a comical cross between sycophantic and horrified. The half-eaten cherry between Timothy's fingers dropped on the tiled floor with a soft thud. As for Timothy's dad, he went still for a good five seconds. Incredulous, he took in Helena's apologetic and respectful form, then glanced at my expressionless face. After a long pause, he let out a dry, awkward chuckle."Are you mistaken, Ms. Wilton?" He hurried over and grabbed Helena's arm, forcefully pointing at Isabel, who was still cupping her cheek. "Or are you blind? Because the CEO of Starsea Group is standing right there."Why are you apologizing to a poor loser like him anyway? Did he charm the wits out of you?"He grabbed her so forcefully that she straightened up. She turned, her eyes tracking the direction in which Timothy's dad was pointing, and looked at Isabel.The next second, Helena's face turned crimson. "What the hell are you talking about?"Helena had always had refined manners,
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