Chapter 259

A tempest brewed in his stormy gaze, though his lips remained sealed.

At that moment, Theodore fell into an uncharacteristic silence, his expression darkening as a sudden realization struck him.

He had arranged this dinner.

Earlier that morning, he had called Alexander, inviting him to dine at The Rooftop, but Alexander had declined, claiming prior engagements.

Yet here he was—seated at the very restaurant Theodore had chosen, sharing a meal with Evelyn and her grandmother, Eleanor.

Theodore couldn’t shake the suspicion creeping into his thoughts.

Had Alexander orchestrated this? Or had he deliberately chosen this venue after learning Nathan would be dining here as well?

Theodore couldn’t be certain, but the possibility gnawed at him like a persistent itch.

What Theodore didn’t know was that Alexander had planned this encounter.

After Theodore’s invitation, Alexander had swiftly arranged to bring Evelyn and Eleanor to the same restaurant, fully aware Nathan would witness their presence.

Of course, before finalizing the reservation, Alexander had discreetly confirmed with Eleanor that she wasn’t afraid of heights—only then had he settled on The Rooftop.

Every move Alexander made was calculated, a carefully laid trap meant to force Nathan and Evelyn to confront their unresolved feelings.

Just then, Serena shattered the silence, her voice dripping with exaggerated disbelief. "You all actually think there’s something between Alexander and Evelyn? That’s ridiculous." Her words were laced with feigned shock, as if the mere suggestion was absurd.

"Let’s just order," Theodore interjected, steering the conversation away.

Dylan and Serena exchanged knowing glances but chose not to press further.

Throughout the meal, however, subtle glances were cast toward Evelyn’s table.

The atmosphere at Evelyn’s table was warm and effortless.

Evelyn, Eleanor, and Alexander chatted animatedly, their laughter a soft melody in the air.

Even with Nathan’s group seated nearby, they remained entirely unbothered, their joy undisturbed.

It was clear Eleanor had taken an instant liking to Alexander.

His effortless charm and quick wit had her smiling nonstop, her mood visibly lighter.

As for Evelyn, she watched the two with faint exasperation, though the smile on her lips never faded, betraying her contentment.

After a while, Evelyn excused herself to visit the restroom.

As she stepped out and began making her way back, her steps slowed when she spotted Nathan standing not far ahead.

She froze, her breath hitching as their eyes locked.

Nathan turned his head just as Evelyn emerged, his piercing gaze capturing hers.