Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

Watching her, the others couldnt help but feel a wave of nostalgia for their own school days.

Eason had chosen a more remote hotel under his company for the celebration.noveldrama

While it was smaller than the grand hotels under the Simmons Group, it had a rustic charm that set it apart.

Were here! Lets get inside! Miley exclaimed, bouncing out of the car with uncontainable excitement, leading the group forward.

Lucinda noticed that Dulcie seemed unusually quiet, her shoulders slumped.

Gently, she slipped her arm through Dulcies.

You should try to unwind tonight.

Dont let anything weigh you down, she said softly, her tone filled with warmth.

Unbeknownst to Dulcie, Kyson had once sent Lucinda a brief message, asking about Dulcies well-being. It gave Lucinda some insight into why Dulcie seemed out of sorts.

Dulcie managed a weak smile under Lucindas gaze.

Im fine.

Dont worry about me.

Trailing behind them was Nathan, hands buried deep in his pockets, his expression one of mild frustration.

Whenever Lucinda was with her friends, it was as if he ceased to exist in her world.

Lonnie and Larry, walking alongside Nathan, caught the look on his face and exchanged glances before stifling their laughter.

Their amusement didnt last long, though, as Nathan turned to them with a sharp glare.

If you two dont want extra tasks thrown your way, I suggest you behave.

At his warning, they both immediately straightened up, falling silent.

The moment he spotted Lucinda and Nathan entering, he moved forward swiftly.

Without hesitation, he bowed deeply, a gesture heavy with gratitude and respect.

Thank you for taking care of my daughter, Mr.

and Mrs.

Payne, Eason said, his voice steady yet sincere.

I will never forget your kindness.

Ive promised to protect the Simmons Group, and I intend to keep that promise.

Lucinda flashed a smile at Nathan before replying to Eason, From now on, were more than business allies.

Miley is the face of our jewelry line, and shes my friend. Friends dont need to be so formal.

Her playful tone broke the tension, and Eason chuckled warmly.

Youre right.

Please, make yourselves comfortable.

They followed him into the banquet hall, where the soft hum of conversation and the clink of glasses filled the air.

As they settled into their seats, the atmosphere shifted-the lights dimmed.

A solitary beam of light sliced through the dimness, casting a soft glow onto the center of the venue.

There, standing on a large drum, was a masked woman.

She was a vision of grace, her every move imbued with elegance and mystery.