The way she called Herbert sounded they were so close.
I looked closely into her eyes and caught a glimmer of challenge.
I immediately stood up, shook her hand, and smiled.
"Miss Sellers, how nice to run into you here."
A trace of sarcasm flickered in Gladys's eyes.
"This place belongs to a friend of mine. He invited me over, and I've decided to cover your bill today."
Hearing this, my smile only deepened.
"Thank you, Miss Sellers. I'll be sure to let Herbert know about your generosity."
Gladys gave a brief smile and walked away.
One of my classmates quickly grabbed my hand.
"Kylia, could she be your love rival?"
"She calls him Herbert so casually—anyone who didn't know better would think she's the one married to Mr. Hartling!"
But I wasn't bothered at all. In fact, I felt quit
