Chapter 373:

Gerry approached, balancing two glasses of wine. "This is the finest wine you'll encounter today, believe me! There's only this single bottle, and I made sure to pour a glass for each of you." Alicia smirked slightly, wondering why he'd chosen such fine wine. After the so-called "rare" dessert, could there truly be "rare good wine"? She found it hard to believe.

She took the glass. "Mr. Hopkins, where did this exquisite wine come from? Did it come straight from the tap?"

Gerry remained serious. "This is truly fine wine, I promise. If I'm lying, may Caden remain single forever." Alicia stared in disbelief. Not far away, Caden felt an inexplicable chill. She realized Gerry was gathering information for him. Concerned about offending Blake, she planned to leave, but Gerry greeted Blake with unexpected warmth, preempting her.

"You seem new around here. May I ask who you are?"

Blake smiled. "I'm not from here. I just arrived a few days ago. Everyone talks about how wonderful Warrington is, so I decided to come and check it out."

"Then consider me your guide! I know this place like the back of my hand. I can show you around in a few days when I'm free." Gerry effortlessly added Blake on WhatsApp. Blake played along seamlessly; their friendly banter quickly forged a superficial friendship.

"Mr. Langstaff, are you married?" Gerry asked casually.

"I'm not currently," Blake replied.

Gerry pressed on, "But you're so charming and kind. I bet you treat your girlfriend exceptionally well."

Blake held back a smile. "I'm flattered, Mr. Hopkins. I actually just ended a relationship last month. I was feeling down about it, so I decided to take a trip to clear my mind."

Gerry was cautious. "No need to worry. Beautiful women are abundant in Warrington. Just let me show you around, and you'll find yourself charmed by at least ten in three minutes."

Blake remained silent, but Alicia had reached her limit. "Mr. Hopkins, why don't you and Blake continue your conversation? I need to take a walk."

"Leaving so soon? You haven't even tasted the wine yet," Gerry feigned innocence, reaching for her glass. Alicia gasped as red wine spilled onto her dress. Startled, she grabbed a napkin, dabbing at the stain. The pristine white dress was now marred.

Gerry played his role perfectly. "Oh dear! My mistake! There's a room upstairs with some new dresses. Allow me to escort you to change."

Blake's brow furrowed. While unsure of Gerry and Alicia's relationship, he sensed ulterior motives. Without hesitation, he removed his jacket and draped it over Alicia's shoulders.