CHAPTER 65: CHAPTER 65: BLOCKED IN RETURN

Julian Fairchild’s words, neither loud nor soft, were just enough for Henry Hughes to hear.

Maeve Lane picked up her phone, her eyes like cold pools revealing no emotion, and said indifferently, "I’ll scan you."

The man placed his phone in front of Maeve Lane.

With a "beep."

The phone’s screen displayed Julian Fairchild’s homepage.

Spotless, very simple.

"Then goodbye." After doing all this, she put her phone back in her pocket, turned, and said to Henry Hughes, "Let’s go, time to eat."

She didn’t invite Julian Fairchild.

Henry Hughes thought Maeve Lane had changed her mind about Julian Fairchild, and was feeling down when he suddenly heard Maeve call his name.

He was stunned, and a surge of joy swept over him, "Coming!"

Sylvia Lane saw Maeve leaving so decisively and thought there was no point in lingering, so she looked up, raising her head with some difficulty, trying to maintain her facial expression, which made her appear a bit stiff, "Brother, I’m leaving first..."

"Get lost." Julian Fairchild saw Maeve Lane and Henry Hughes leave, and his mood, already frustrated, was now even worse, his gaze cold, "I don’t have a habit of talking to strangers."

When he left, his entire body exuded a chill, completely different from how he appeared in front of Maeve Lane just moments ago.

A huge sense of humiliation surfaced in Sylvia Lane’s heart, her face flushed red, and Julian Fairchild’s contemptuous gaze replayed in her mind over and over.

He looked at her like an ant.

He used his gaze to tell her that she was unworthy!

But why!

Why is her sister treated differently by these two men!

Why has it always been like this since childhood, wherever her sister is, everyone’s attention is drawn to her!

"Maeve Lane, why don’t you just die!" The twisted jealousy in Sylvia Lane’s eyes was nearly impossible to conceal, "Is it only when you die that they’ll see me."

...

Maeve Lane didn’t invite Julian Fairchild to join them for lunch.

In the past, Henry Hughes might have invited him along, but now, isn’t he just creating opportunities for his rival? He wouldn’t do something so foolish.

After the two arrived at the restaurant, they waited for a while without ordering.

Henry Hughes called someone to bring the menu over, and after ordering, he was about to ask them to start when Maeve Lane stopped him with a hand, "Wait a minute, someone else hasn’t arrived yet. If we start now, it’ll get cold."

"That ’Sylvia’ person from earlier?" Henry Hughes recalled, "Wasn’t she just with you?"

"Don’t call her ’that Sylvia,’ she’s my sister." Maeve Lane lightly stirred the straw in her juice, then added, "My biological sister."

Henry Hughes was surprised, "She’s your sister?"

Then wasn’t he a bit rude just now, considering she’s his future sister-in-law!

"Yes." Maeve Lane replied, "She should have gone to find Julian Fairchild. Just wait a bit."

Even if Henry Hughes was slow, he could now tell something was off.

Wasn’t Maeve Lane supposed to get Julian Fairchild’s WeChat? What does this have to do with her sister?

"You... Why do you want Julian Fairchild’s WeChat?" he asked cautiously, choosing his words.

You must have special feelings for Julian Fairchild, otherwise why would you make an exception for him.

Maeve Lane took a small sip of juice, the sweet taste sliding down her throat, her tone neither cold nor warm, "To get it for my sister."

"?? You’re getting Julian Fairchild’s WeChat for your sister?" Henry Hughes was a bit confused, "What does that mean?"

She lifted her eyes, a smile playing on her lips, "What else could it mean when a woman wants a man’s WeChat?"