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    Tracy prepared the table and cheerfully said,


    “Rachel, why don’t you eat with us?”


    “No, please go ahead without me.”


    Observing their yful banter only diminished her appetite further.


    “Rachel, we’ve set a ce for you too. Please, join us,” Tracy insisted.


    Just then, a knock interrupted them.


    “I’ll get it.”


    Rachel went to answer the door and froze in surprise upon opening it.


    “Andres?”


    The name caused Brian to tighten his grip on his fork visibly.


    Tracy didn’t miss the tension in the air. Her smile momentarily wavered, her hands balling into fists before she regained herposure and turned to Brian with a bright expression.


    “Brian, how unexpected that Andres would drop by. Do you think he’s here to see you or Rachel?”


    “I don’t know much about him,” Brian replied tly.


    It was clear Andres wasn’t there for him.


    As predicted, Andres extended a beautifully wrapped package toward Rachel.


    “Feeling hungry? I heard from yourwyer that you’ve been here since early. I tried calling you but couldn’t reach you.”


    Rachel nced at her phone and, indeed, there were several missed calls. Texts from Andres filled her screen, each one showing his concern.


    “Sorry, I haven’t really been on my phone today.”


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    “No worries.”


    “And how did youe to know about Sabrina?” Rachel asked, clearly puzzled by his informed approach.


    “Do you recall that she represented you during your assault case? You obviously trust her, which is why I assumed you’d contact her first after Jeffrey’s issue arose. But let’s set that aside for now. I’ve brought your favorite food. Eat some before it gets cold and before you get too hungry.”


    Rachel gave a nod.


    “Thank you.” The scent stirred her appetite.


    Given her current situation, Rachel turned to Brian.


    “Mr. White, may I go outside for dinner and return shortly?”


    Outside, there was a designated dining space offering a morefortable setting.


    “Stay here and eat.”


    Brian’s immediate refusal surprised her.


    “Fine.”


    Left with no alternative, Rachel settled in a corner to enjoy her food. Andres stayed nearby, though his attention seemed to shift toward Brian.


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