Chapter 20
Chapter 20
After two awkward minutes, Dylan just predominantly talked as if in a monologue since she and the
irritable man they were with, would only give Dylan some verbal nods here and there. He did not seem
to mind though.
Serene had known Dylan from hosting fashion shows when she was in college. In the couple of times
she'd work with him, she'd known him as somebody with a flamboyant personality, and easy to get
along with. She recalled Mary had a crush on him back then.
“Shen, sorry I got caught up in traffic,” a svelte lady approached her.
Slightly catching her breath, she pecked each of her cheeks, not caring about the men Serene was
with. She was wearing a black halter top and a leather miniskirt that accentuated her long slender legs.
Her hair in a short bob.
“It’s OK,” Serene answered her with a smile.
Remembering the others with them, Serene blurted, “This is my best friend, Mary. Mary, this is my
former boss, Justin Rain,” she motioned towards Justin who did not give any reaction. She then
motioned to the other man, “And this is Dylan…” she stretched Dylan’s name as if trying to jog
something in Mary’s brain. When she did not get any reaction, she added, “Kurosawa,” she did not
forget to give Mary a secret wink.
Serene and Mary looked at each other. Their lips did not open, but their eyes seem to have talked to
each other.
Mary smiled at Dylan then extended her hand, “Hi”. She coyly smiled and touched her right earlobe.
Serene cannot help but roll her eyes. She knew very well that Mary was secretly flirting with him. Mary
glared at Serene, then looked around. “They’re not here yet?”
“They are on the long table by the side” referring to the group of people she was with earlier.
“I see”
“You wanna head back?” Serene inquired.
“Nope,” she walked towards the bar and gave the bartender her order.
With a drink in one hand, she surveyed Serene. She's beautiful, as always. Since she tied her hair in a
bun, it exposed her neck. The golden tassels that dangled on her ears highlighted her face.
But she knew Serene better than anyone else. Most people will see the undeniable beauty in front of
them and get distracted by it. However, only a few knew that Serene only goes out when something's
troubling her.
“You said you wanted to talk,” she looked at Serene as she slowly sipped on her drink. “Are you sure
you want to do it here? It’s noisy here.” Her eyes surveyed the place that was packed by party goers.
Loud music blared in the background.
“I have a private room upstairs. If you don't mind,” Dylan offered.
“No, no, it’s OK. We can go somewhere else,” Serene waved her hand in front of her as she hurriedly
answered, slightly pinching Mary’s waist.
Mary ignored her signal. “Oh, that’s great! Shall we?” She stood up, drink in hand. "Don't worry, I'll just
message them we moved somewhere else."
Serene shot angry looks towards Mary who just shrugged her shoulders and followed Dylan.
Left with no choice, she followed Dylan and Mary while Justin quietly walked behind her. His dark eyes
looked at her exposed back. All the while looking darkly at the men who looked at her direction.
The private room had its own bar, a pool table, lounge chairs, and a television that showed an
American Football match but no one watched.Serene and Mary sat together on a lounge chair while
the men were on the bar, giving them a semblance of privacy.
“What’s up, Shen” Mary held Serene’s hand and stared at her. Her eyes swept over her friend's facial
features, trying to pick up signals.
“I met Bryan and his husband,” keeping her voice as low as possible, very conscious about the other
people who were with them.
“What?” Mary’s high-pitched voice caught the two men’s attention. Justin’s drink stopped midway to
look at the two girls who were initially whispering to each other.
Serene self consciously covered Mary’s lipsticked mouth. “Shush” she reprimanded her.
Mary gathered her composure and in a quiet voice repeated, “What?” Although she significantly
lowered her voice, her facial expression was still the same. Her eyes were round and her mouth almost
dropped to the floor.
Serene narrated the events that happened in the past couple of days, starting from when their former
President handed down his post to Justin to the day husbands Bryan and Chester bolted to Justin's
office. She deliberately skipped hers and Justin’s encounter previous to this.
Mary’s face was an open book. Justin witnessed all the changes in her face since she was facing the
direction of the bar. He saw how her eyes widened in surprise, then narrowed into slits.
He can guess what the two were talking about.Mary covered her mouth and looked at Justin. After © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
which, she hugged Serene and stroked her exposed back. Serene’s shoulders were shaking. She's
obviously crying. He let out a sigh. He wanted so much to go to her side and comfort her. But he
couldn't. In what identity is he qualified to do that?
After a while, to Serene’s surprise, Mary angrily stood up and strode towards the bar. The two men
pulled their backs straight as they looked at Mary, who was advancing towards them in furious strides.
If she were a cartoon, she'd have smoke coming out of her nose and ears.
In a fluid motion, Mary’s palm crisply landed on Justin’s cheek, surprising both Dylan and Serene. “Stay
away from, Shen, you jerk!”
She smoothly made an about face, grabbed Serene by the hand and without a word the two left the
private room, leaving the two sunned men behind.
“What was that about?” confused, Dylan looked at Justin who was rubbing the cheek that Mary just
slapped.
“Nothing.” Justin impassively answered.
“Nothing? That hot girl just slapped you, man,” Dylan pointing at the red mark on Justin’s cheek.
His gossipy mode cannot help but turn on. He scanned his friend's face, looking for answers. Mary
would not just angrily charge and slap him for no reason. He's Justin Rain, for crying out loud. A person
must have a death wish to even think about slapping him.
Also, Serene looked like she was crying. From the way her shoulders shook, and Mary stroking her as
if soothing her, she's definitely crying. But why? Did Justin do something to her?
He and Justin have known each other for a long time, although he's arrogant, he does not hit women.
Heck, he'd never even seen him get close to a woman.
What is going on? Dylan's head wanted to explode from all the questions he had.
“Nosy,” Justin glared at Dylan but still gave his version of the recent events. Like Serene, he also
skipped the part that he met Serene the night before.
Just like Mary, Dylan’s face displayed a myriad of expressions that made him look funny.
“OMG, so Shen, Bryan, and Chester were in a love triangle,” he disbelievingly shook his head. What
are the odds of such a thing happening in actual life?
“Stop calling her that!” he snapped at him. Hearing people call Serene as 'Shen' made him feel left out
of her intimate circle, which irritated him.
“What? Shen?” He did not respond to his questions, but the daggers coming out of his eyes answered
him.
Dylan cannot help cannot help but run his fingers through his hair. With knowing eyes, he surveyed his
best friend. Justin was the pickiest man when it comes to women and relationships, seemed to have
finally fallen for a girl. But of all the girls he’d fall for, he helplessly fell for his brother-in-law’s ex
girlfriend. He shook his head and cast a concerned look at his friend.
“Well, they’re over, right? So there should not be any problem right?” He’s not sure if he was assuring
Justin or himself because hearing him say what he just said, the more absurd his statement
sounded.