Dawn Sutherland smiled but left the next words unsaid.
With Finley distracted by something on the field, winning would be tough.
Dawn's gaze shifted to Iris Seys, standing beside the sports field, and he whispered to his wife Daisy Grant with a smile, "What do you think?"
Daisy Grant, with an elegant and refined aura, replied with a smile, "It'll be a draw."
"Hmm, I think so too." Dawn smiled, embracing Daisy Grant, appearing even more gentle and refined.
Jorge Saxton watched Dawn and Daisy's affectionate gestures from the corner of his eye, then glanced at his nephew and Finley on the sports field, feeling disgruntled.
Even his sister's child could carry soy sauce, but he's still single and hasn't received Lydia's forgiveness.
Looking at Dawn and Daisy now, they're so blissfully happy. As a single guy, he can't help but feel a bit bitter!
Jorge looked at Lydia Brooke beside him and noticed her gaze fixated on Derek, pursing his thin lips, feeling lost and disappointed.
