"I see..." Angela could tell Serena was hiding something. She noticed how she pretended to be calm, but fear and worry flashed in her eyes.
After a long silence, Angela asked, "Did you give up on my little brother, Sawyer?"
Serena's hand froze in mid-air upon hearing Angela's question, her heart racing at the thought of Sawyer.
'Give up on Sawyer?' Serena silently took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. She gracefully placed the gold spoon on the plate and chuckled softly.
"Sis Angela, Sawyer and I broke up a long time ago when I moved to the U.S. Besides, I heard he got married today. How could I continue my relationship with—"
"Wait, what? What are you trying to say?" Angela interrupted, her voice rising in shock. "Sawyer got married? When?"