Joelle, fulfilling her duties as host, approached Fannie, seemingly unaware of the tension that had just spiked.
âMiss Cooper, please make yourself comfortable.â
Fannie shifted her gaze from Bobby and offered a gracious smile to Joelle.
âThank you. May I address you as Joelle?â
âOf course.â
From the kitchen, Lilyâs voice broke in, saying, âJoelle! How do I manage this?â
Joelle hurried to assist her.
Fannie had come alone, and Katherine couldnât just let her sit there by herself.
âFannie, why donât you take my place? My luck has been dreadful.â
Fannie waved her hand.
âI donât know how to play cards.â
âThen come sit by me. Perhaps your presence might turn my luck around!â
âSure.â
Shawn got up and arranged a chair between Katherine and Bobby for Fannie.
Settling in, Fannie tucked her bag behind her chair.
Bobbyâs eyes caught sight of the small bear charm, stirring a wave of discomfort within him.
Fannie, known for her kindness and soft demeanor, always had an old teddy bear on her bag, a testament to her down-to-earth and unpretentious character.
Had Bobby been aware of Fannieâs presence earlier, he would have held back his thoughtless comment. The whole room knew that Fannie had overheard it, but she tactfully avoided addressing it, saving everyone from the embarrassment.
During his turn, Bobbyâs arm unintentionally grazed Fannie, causing her to shift slightly closer to Katherine. He noticed the subtle shift and attempted to correct the situation by asking, âWhat brings you here today?â
Fannie looked at the cards scattered on the table.
âYour mother asked me to come, hoping I could connect with some people here.â
Unaware that Bobby would be attending, she assumed the invitation was a thoughtful gesture. However, before she could mingle and make new acquaintances, she overheard Bobbyâs earlier remarks. âHeâd lose interest right after sleeping with her.â
Disturbed by what she had heard, Fannie shifted closer to Katherine without realizing it.
Bobby set the cards aside.
âIâm done with this game.â
Feeling the unease in the room, the others quickly cleared space for Bobby and Fannie.
Sitting in silence, Fannie didnât utter a word, but her annoyance was clear to everyone around her. Yet, if someone were to inquire about her mood, she would simply shrug it off, claiming everything was fine.
Bobby flicked his lighter and took a drag.
âYou shouldnât be here.â
âIt was Joelle and your mom who asked me over. Itâs not for you to decide whether I belong here or not.â
The tension in Bobbyâs face intensified as he snatched Fannieâs bag, gripping the frayed teddy bear. It was as if he had grabbed hold of Fannieâs anchor.
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