Mark relaxed his body and loosened his tie so he could breathe more freely.
âDonât worry, Mr.
Evans.
I will take good care of her,â Thomas said with a smile.
When Mark heard this, he almost lost his cool.
Stuck between these two masculine energies, Cecilia felt like crying.
At last she said, âPlease excuse us.
â She grabbed Thomas by the wrist and left with him.
Mark was left alone with a glass of champagne.
He watched with deep eyes as the two of them walked away.
It was at this point that Rena and Flora stepped in.
After watching the fun for a long time, Flora snickered and teased, âWow, Iâve never seen you so troubled! What? Are you having trouble getting along with Cecilia?â
Mark didnât say anything.
He only flashed a faint smile.
Flora then turned her eyes to where Cecilia was standing and sighed.
âWhat a cute couple!â she said.
âDonât you think so?â
Upon hearing this, Markâs eyes darkened.
While this was happening, a waiter passed by Mark and he put his glass on the tray.
Then, Mark straightened his suit and said, âI havenât seen you for a long time.
You donât seem to be as emotionally intelligent as before.
â
His words made Flora a bit uneasy.
She forced herself to smile as she placed her hand on the back of her neck.
Before, she used to dream of marrying him and becoming Mrs.
Evans.
As such, she fawned over Mark and accommodated him every chance she got.
That was probably the reason why he thought she had a high EQ.
But now that Mark had fallen head over heels for Cecilia, and she herself had found a good husband, how could she still be the same person as before?
Mark wasnât a heartless man and he did remember the good memories they shared in the past.
âI slipped up,â he apologized.
Floraâs eyes started to water.
She looked at Thomas and Cecilia, who were dancing on the dance floor.
âMark, if you donât get her back, youâll regret it for the rest of your life!â