Thea Lynch knew it.
Nothing good ever comes from being with Sean Bell!
At times like this, he's the best at making things awkward and killing the mood.
She really had to admit defeat.
Silas Cheney was eating when he heard this, nearly dropping his chopsticks.
Instinctively, he looked up, secretly glancing at Ian Preston beside him, only catching a slight frown from Ian.
Seeing this, he shifted his gaze to Thea, trying to break the strange atmosphere.
"Has Nina Sinclair contacted you lately?"
How was Thea supposed to answer that? She didn't even know if it was Nina's number; it was all just Sean's hearsay, and she couldn't be sure.
"No." She shook her head, having no other response.
"Today there was a number that called twice, I didn't pick up, not sure who it was."
"I see..." Silas shifted his gaze again, looking at the instigator on her left.
