Bryce's gaze darkened.
Broderick came over and didn't spare Miles even a glance, just led Leslie away without hesitation.
He looked at Miles. "Your brother didn't even glance at you."
Miles took another long swig of his drink, as if trying to drown some bitter feeling.
He knew exactly why. Broderick was still mad at him.
All because he'd insulted Leslie not long ago. Harsh words, no sugarcoat.
And now, things seemed to be spiraling way out of control.
"Juliet, can I take a photo with your painting?" a girl asked, walking up to Juliet.
Juliet hesitated at first, but then figured it was actually a good way to promote Leslie.
She smiled. "Sure. Just remember to tag it when you post-it was drawn by Leslie, okay?"
The girl happily nodded.
"Juliet, can you ask
