Requiem of a Broken Heart

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Chapter 97 Chapter 97: "Rachel!" Seeing her cry so desperately, Brian instinctively reached out, his fingers hovering just above her shoulder.

Rachel wiped her tears away and straightened. In an instant, her stunning features regained their usual composure. "So, when we have dinner with Jeffrey, I want us to look like a happy couple. I don't want him worrying about me, and I don't want him feeling uneasy. Can you do that?" Brian gave a slight nod, but the weight in his chest was suffocating. She had asked him to stay all for Jeffrey. "And if possible, can you make sure Jeffrey doesn't run into Tracy today?" "I'll have Ronald take care of it." "Thank you." With a quiet word of thanks, Rachel turned and walked out.

By five in the afternoon, Jeffrey was already waiting eagerly for Brian's arrival. After his near-drowning, he had recovered surprisingly fast and was now in high spirits.

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"Rachel, do you think this outfit looks good?” he asked, standing in front of the mirror for the third time. Rachel let out a small smile.

It was just Brian-did he really need to put in this much effort? "You look great. Trust me, you look good in anything," she replied. But Jeffrey still seemed unsatisfied.

"I heard men look their best in suits. Rachel, can you buyone?" he asked suddenly, his tone filled with anticipation. Rachel blinked, caught off guard by the request.

Then, a warm smile spread across her lips. "Of course. If that's what you want, let's go pick one out now." New content live at gVlnovsThe two of them entered a boutique, surrounded by an array of elegant suits and refined outfits. "Rachel, helpchoose," Jeffrey said, glancing around uncertainly.

Rachel scanned the options before selecting a deep blue suit with a subtle patterned texture. The color was bold, but she knew it would bring out Jeffrey's sharp features.

"Try this one." "Okay." A few minutes later, Jeffrey stepped out of the fitting room. Dressed in the tailored suit, he looked taller, more poised. Rachel felt an unexpected warmth in her chest. But beneath it, a quiet ache lingered. If their mother could see him now, she would be so proud.

"How do I look?" Jeffrey asked, his voice tinged with excitement.

Rachel stepped closer and adjusted his tie, her smile radiant. "You look like a star. I couldn't be prouder." Jeffrey's face lit up, his happiness unmistakable.

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Then, his eyes drifted toward the women's section.

over ghoul@get something for yourself too."

"That's not necessary!" Rachel om declined instinctively.

Jeffrey grabbed her hand, his grip firm yet gentle. "I want you todo ok beautiful too. Please, just pick something!" It was rare for him to speak so softly, almost pleading.

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