Chapter 381
Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right
âMrs.
Lopez, you give me too much credit.
It was all thanks to Ms.
Garciaâs generosity,â Lindsey replied modestly.
While they conversed, Ruby entered, prompting a look of astonishment from Lindsey, who quickly went to assist her.
With a gracious smile, Ruby accepted the help.
âIâm getting on in years and almost declined the invitation, but I couldnât ignore Vincentâs graciousness.
I just hope my presence isnât a nuisance to you all.
â
âNot at all.
Itâs because of you Selah nailed the audition.
It would have been a loss had you not come,â Lindsey assured her.
Ruby gazed at Lindsey affectionately.
âYou always know just what to say.
â
Meanwhile, in another luxurious private room within Champs Le Bar, three dashing men sat in a cloud of smoke, each nursing a cigarette in contemplative silence.
Mercer glanced at Domenic, who sat brooding with an icy frown, while Arturo, beside him, radiated gloom.
Mercer remained silent, pondering if they had summoned him simply because they were in a bad mood.
Mercer cleared his throat with a conspicuous cough.
âHow about we grab a drink?â he suggested.
âsure,â they replied together.
Mercerâs lips quirked into a half-sm
ile as an idea struck him.
âDo you want to play something? Or we could invite some girls over to spice things up a bit?â
âNo.
â They both declined at once.
Mercer found their agreement unusual.
Their passion for life seemed to have faded.
Were they dumped by girls?
Yet, he doubted that was really the case.
Arturo, the heir of the Blosa family, could summon a crowd of women with a mere gesture.
None would dare upset him.
Domenic, the esteemed youngest grandson of the Morcastle family, rarely associated with women, revered by many as an unattainable figure.
Had Mercer not seen Domenic embracing Lindsey earlier, he wouldâve believed Domenic to be completely indifferent to womenâs charms.
The tension in the air became too much for Mercer.
He rose from the couch, staring at them both.
âYou guys didnât invite me over just to smoke and drink, right?â he pressed.
Arturo crushed his cigarette, resting his chin on one hand.
A mischievous, charming smile formed on his lips.
âMercer, Domenic has a question for you.
So, he sent me to bring you out here.
â
Mercerâs eyes widened in disbelief.
âWhat does he need to ask me?
Itâs unbelievable.
â
Arturo let out a laugh.
âWeâve seen a lot of unbelievable things recently.
Mercer, youâve got quite the reputation as a ladiesâ man, skilled in charming the ladies.
Domenicâs wondering, whatâs the secret to putting a smile on a girlâs face when sheâs upset?â