op of spicy gochujang paste on it, dropped a piece of perfectly
shoved the entire t
wed. The explosion of fat,
b another piece of meat, the heavy glass
ice pierced throug
ap grease in here! My ha
opened
obnoxious pink fur coat. She was clutching a brand-ne
tkowski. Cassie'
who spent her life trying to pretend
a story from one of Cassie's few work friends, tagging the K-BBQ restaura
crowded room, looking for her target. Her gaze immed
it up with mali
six-inch Louboutins, ignoring the annoy
e corner of her eye. She let out a quiet sigh
the chair opposite Cassie, pulled it out with a lo
onto the table, making sure the in
to them could hear. "Is that really you? What is the esteemed Mrs. Harvey do
g tables turned their heads, the
dn't stop
and dabbed the corners of her mouth. Her movemen
Brenda's flush
aid, her voice flat and b
ngs and calmly flipped a piecook embarrassed or defensive. Cassie's t
table. She deliberately pushed her sleeve up to r
a massive oceanfront estate. It was exhausting, honestly. The staff w
r eyes on the
ied up in a massive Ponzi scheme that was going to collapse in exactl
he raised her hand and caught the waiter's eye.
d. Her bragging had bo
. She leaned in closer, lowering he
"They say Garrison is a total freak. A mute robot. You're sitting her
hand stop
ed the metal ton
and locked her gaz
d at Brenda with the cold, dead-eyed stare of s
ned slight
garbage," Cassie said. Her voice was quiet, but every syllable was sharp as
Cassie had just slappe
like a dying fish. Her face
She pointed a shaking finger at Cassie. "You think you're so untouchable! You're no
idn't ev
of ice water, took a s
d coldly. "Because you're r
sound of pure,
so hard she almost knocked over a plate
, Brenda forgot about
hit a slick patch of o
p, her arms flailing wildly. She barely managed to catch herse
aughter rippled thr
dn't look back. She practically ran toward the exit,
er go. She slowl
Cassie
vously placed the fresh bo
sie smiled warml
right back to eating. She felt fanta
he wasn't the only one watchi

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