August Heartbreak

Chapter 4.

A month after that, in an eatery.

"Ogechi, I don't feel well, the person at table 18 ordered a glass of orange juice. I need to use the loo; could you assist me deliver it?

"Not a problem."

She collected the orange juice from her colleague Maureen, quickly walked over to table 18, and set it in front of the visitor.

The orange juice you requested, Miss, is here.

Yes.

She had looked for a job as a waitress in a restaurant ever since the last time she had trouble finding employment.

Even though the pay was low, she could at least make ends meet.

"Hubby, My acquaintance used to rave about this restaurant all the time. I always wanted to come, but I never had the chance. I appreciate you coming with me today.

When she heard a recognisable voice, she had just finished serving orange juice to the guests.

And when she turned around, he observed Sparsit enter the room while gripping Tyler's arm closely.

He was still as attractive as ever and wearing a simple black suit.

She just has slight dark circles under her eyes, and she is unsure if this is related to her overly hectic work schedule or poor sleep.

She couldn't help but have a sourness in her nose after seeing the moment where he and Sparsit are together.

Originally, her spouse was by her side, but in an instant, he had grabbed the arm of another woman.

She was still concerned that she would forget herself in the end. She tried to ignore them by tilting her head slightly.

Who knew that Tyler's arm had already been yanked by Sparsit?

moved in her direction, a look of surprise on her face. Why are you here, Ogechi? Your position here?

She didn't want to speak to or even see Mis. She took a step back, avoiding Sparsit's extended hand, and said, "I'm going to call the other waiters for you."

She was going to depart after saying this when Sparsit's hand suddenly climbed onto her shoulder.

"Ogechi, even though we haven't spoken in a while, I still want to find you so we can catch up and find out how you're doing. No need to hunt for a different waiter. We'll just be able to chat, and that's all I really want from you.

As usual, Sparsit was well hidden, and a tinge of worry could be seen in her eyes.

When the manager heard the commotion, he ran over and said, "Ogechi, what are you waiting for, don't hurry to greet the guests and bring them to their seats, and order food for the guests."

She struggled to progressively stabilise her life because she did not want to lose her work.

Finally, she was able to get them seated inside and place a lunch order for them.

At first, all she wanted to do was treat them like any other customer, as if she had never met them before. But it was obvious that Mis didn't want to let her off that lightly. With a pleasant look, Sparsit tugged her arm after delivering the food and said, "Ogechi, let's just sit down and eat together." Ogechi's face was expressionless as he said, "I still have a lot of

work, kindly let me leave."

With an honest expression, Sparsit bit her lip and said, "Ogechi, I'm sorry for what occurred earlier; I really didn't mean it. Ever since you went, I've been concerned about you.

"This is a credit card."

She flicked open the bank card in her bag and told Ogechi: "There are 50,000 dollars on the card that I previously saved. Although the amount is small, I hope you will take it. It can be difficult to be outside by yourself while you're pregnant. Never cling to anything all by yourself. You may count on me to aid you as long as you come to me.

She once again put on a good performance of sisterly love in Tyler's presence, acting so expertly that no flaw could be seen.

However

Ogechi refused to go with her to the play.

With a "Sparsit!" she shoved Sparsit's hand away. Put your hypocritical good intentions away, please! I don't require it.

When Sparsit Brown purposefully relaxed her hold, the bank card dropped to the floor.

She appeared to have been slapped by Ogechi to onlookers.

Astonishment suffused Sparsit's eyes. Then, gradually, her eyes started to show signs of grief and hurt—a difficult-to-describe combination of feelings.

Ogechi, I didn't mean any harm, she said softly, her voice trembling. I only wanted to assist you. We used to be such wonderful friends, and I want to apologise, own my errors, and express my regret. I hope you won't despise me.

Tyler Thompson's front,

Once more, Sparsit took the lead. Because Tyler was clearly staring at Ogechi with enraged eyes, which Ogechi could see.

Yes, she was entirely to blame.

Like a white lotus blossom, Sparsit is so lovely and pure. It appears that she behaved maliciously towards Sparsit because of her own ignorance and refusal to accept his goodness.

It was all her fault!

All of the bad was committed by her!

Ogechi became more dejected as she thought about it more. She was on the verge of tears due to the frustrations and miscommunications she had experienced recently.

Nothing else exists. I'll start by going to work. As she finished speaking and started to go, Ogechi pretended to be resilient.

Little did she know, a cold voice came from behind. "Stop!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Ogechi couldn't help but pause,

stopping in her tracks.

"Mr. Thompson, do you have any further instructions?"

"Pick up the card on the ground!"

Tyler's voice was so cold that it felt like it could freeze

a person's blood.

Ogechi never imagined

that the man she loved most in her lifetime would speak to her in such a cold and heartless tone.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes. Ogechi didn't dare to look back.

Her tone was firm, "If it didn't fall from my hand, why should I pick it up?"