Once a Doormat Now Untouchable (Caleb and Sydney) novel Chapter 34

Chapter 34

Sydney wondered if she had been cursed in Storia. Why had she never run into Julian all those years, yet now here he was again?

“Syd, you’re here!” Bruce greeted her warmly. “Come on in.”

Caleb’s other friends nodded and smiled at her. She pressed one palm into the other before stepping in

and greeting them in turn, “Hey, Bruce. Hey, Mason.”

When it was Julian’s turn, she hesitated. “Mr. Sterling.”

Silence stretched for a few heartbeats. Bruce and the others felt a chill run down their spines.

Julian stayed calm, his deep eyes fixed on her. A small smile curved his lips. “So now I’m Mr. Sterling

instead of Julian, huh?”

Faced with him, Sydney spoke before she could stop herself. “What… What do I have to do with you?”

Those were the exact words Julian had said seven years ago when he had her abandoned at Eloise’s

place. Sydney remembered them clearly.

“You really think you’re my sister? What do you have to do with me?” he had asked then.

Sydney looked away, then glanced at Caleb, who had already fallen asleep. Quickly, she appealed to Bruce. “Bruce, could you help get him into the car?”

“Sure,” Bruce replied.

The room felt awkward as he lifted Caleb and tried to slip away.

Caleb, normally composed, had started drinking heavily after a few words with Julian.

Bruce asked Sydney, “Can you handle him? Want me to drive him home?”

Sydney shook her head. “No, I’m fine. Thanks, Bruce.”

“No need to thank me.” Bruce chuckled. “Get home safe, okay? And remember to come to my birthday.”

Seeing her hesitation, he teased, “You went to Penny’s birthday last month, but you’re not coming to mine?”

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Anger flared in her chest. “What? Are you upset that I embarrassed the Sterling family?”

He glanced at her and said coldly, “He’s not thinking about you.”

“I know.” Sydney shrugged. “But as long as he comes home now and then, I’m content.”

Sydney sounded like a total love–struck fool.

Veins bulged on his hand gripping her door. “You really like him that much?”

“Yes. I like him so much it’s unbelievable.”

Julian’s frosty gaze swept over her. He sneered, “Even Mother Teresa would have to give you props.‘

“You only just figured that out today?” she asked evenly. “Mr. Sterling, I asked you once. I asked who he

liked. You didn’t tell me then.”

Julian remained silent.

She asked firmly, “What’s the point of taunts now?”