Chapter 3

I raised my hand and pushed open the door to the private room.

Everyone turned to look at me, and the chatter instantly stopped.

As Henry's friends realized I'd probably overheard their conversation, their expressions became a mix of surprise, embarrassment, and curiosity.

Someone called out, "Isabelle, you're here."

Someone quickly vacated the seat beside Henry, making space for me.

Henry just gave me a cool glance, staying silent.

I pretended not to notice his stare and picked the seat furthest from him.

With a frown, Henry was just about to speak when Yvonne stood up, giving him puppy eyes.