Chapter 193 The Orchestrated Confrontation

DAVID'S POV

I scanned the terrace, frustration mounting as my search for Olivia proved fruitless. Waiters weaved through elegant guests with trays of half-empty champagne flutes, but her distinctive silhouette was nowhere to be found.

"Excuse me, have you seen Ms. Peterson?" I asked a passing serv...

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