Chapter 1088 Not Caring About One's Image At All

• At night, neon lights flickered and the city of C was bustling with noise and excitement. Laughter and joy filled the Langford residence's backyard, a sound that had been absent since the incident at the Langford residence.
• Gordon Dolezal and Jerome Shergan sat on the grass, covered with mats, holding glasses of red wine. The ruby-like liquid sparkled brilliantly in the crystal-clear cups.
• "Ever since the incident with Xiao Wan, she hasn't been this happy in a long time," Jerome Shergan said, watching Veronica Saville playing and laughing in the distance, a gentle smile on his face.