Felicia was still enjoying her dinner with gusto. For some reason, she felt relieved that there was still someone willing to accompany her even though she was in a bad mood. Even though Bastian was only her best friend, even now, his friend was still there for her and comforting her. Unlike her fiancé, who always prioritized work. After thinking about this more carefully, she became increasingly anxious about her future married life. Would she be able to live happily after marriage? Would she not need to be as anxious as she was now?
"Felicia, actually I want to talk to you about this and make you aware."
Felicia momentarily put her spoon and fork down on her plate. "Are you trying to warn me that my fiancé isn't a good man?"
"This is for your own good, actually. Even though you're still engaged, he doesn't care about you anymore."
"That's because he's busy working."
