Chapter 77

Joyce, on the other hand, was flying in the air. She stepped out of the Empire with a beautiful smile painted on her face.

She hated herself for doubting Tristan. Thankfully, he forgave her and all was well between the two of them. ‘This was all Vernice’s fault,’ she thought to herself.

And speaking of the devil, the devil just parked. She wanted to ignore Vernice, especially when she saw that Esme was with her, but they called her.

“Didn’t you hear us? We’ve called you several times!” Vernice pouted but Joyce just shot her eyebrows up at them.

It was Esme who spilled the purpose of their chance meeting. “What happened to you and Tristan?”

“We’re okay…” she plainly responded.

Vernice creased her forehead, in disbelief at what she heard. “How are you okay? You two didn’t even fight?”

As she’s aware of where the conversation is going, she just told them that Tristan has explained to her and that he forgave her for getting mad and causing a scene. Then she excused herself, saying she had