Sophie clung to Christopher’s arm nervously. “I want to be with you. Don’t leave me to sit here alone.”


    The group exchanged nces.


    “Uh, M. Why do I get the feeling that something’s off with Sophie?” Sasha nudged M and asked


    quietly.


    “Wyatt told me that Sophie has Alzheimer’s. I think her condition took a turn for the worse. She couldn’t


    even recognize us,” M murmured


    back.


    “Huh? Jesus. She’s too young to have dementia. Poor woman.” Sasha gave Sophie a sympathetic


    look.


    With Sophietching on to her son, Christopher looked at Be


    helplessly.


    “Mr. Salvador.”


    After much hesitation, Be looked down and tapped on Just


    shoulder. “Do you mind giving up your seat?”


    The man looked up, the shock evident in his eyes. He met her


    I


    with resentment. “Why should I give my seat to him? I arrived be


    him.”


    Ryan pressed his lips together to hold back theughter.


    He could smell the bitterness a mile away.


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    doesn’t want to be apart from her son. I hope they can sit with me, so


    I’m sorry, but you have to sit somewhere else.”


    Be did not want to be next to him anyway, and now she had an


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    excuse to shoo him away. “I have given it some thought, and I don’t


    want anybody else to leave. It’s best for you to give up your seat.”


    Christopher held his mother and pushed his sses up his nose


    bridge, smiling as he knew he had won.


    “No, I won’t.” Justin frowned, determined to stick his butt where it


    should be.


    “Alright. So you won’t leave, huh? I’ll go to Grandpa Nigel’s table


    then.” Be was tempted to punch the bastard right there and then.


    Justin panicked. There was no point in resisting if Be was to leave,


    so he tried to get up.


    “Be.”


    Asher stood up and said with a faint smile, “Mr. Salvador is a guest Don’t put him through the hassle. I’ll


    join Dad at his table. Don’t ge


    worked up over something so small.”


    He then left, and an extra seat became avable.


    Christopher grimaced.


    He knew the reason behind Asher’s actions, which was why he was


    dissatisfied.


    Justin was relieved that this worked in his favor.


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    Justin narrowed his eyes at Christopher. “Maybe your business


    doesn’t do what otherpanies do normally, and you can’t be


    honest about the nature of it.”.