**Blanche's POV**
Everyone around the table was lost in their own thoughts, but Nicholas and Noelle seemed completely detached, like they were just watching a show.
Drew looked amused watching Kingsley defend me so fiercely.
He leaned forward, cutting straight to the point. "Kingsley, are you completely clueless? Court her?"
Kingsley stayed calm. Rather than getting angry, he shot a meaningful glance at Joanna, then turned back to Drew. "Maybe you should ask yourself who's really blind here."
Drew finally snapped. His fist crashed onto the table as he jumped up. "Kingsley!"
Kingsley didn't even flinch, just looked up with that cool stare. "What's your problem?"
The tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife. A fight seemed ready to explode.
Vincent instinctively moved closer to me, shooting Zain an icy glare.
Zain could see Drew was about to lose it completely, so he stepped in fast. "Drew, don't cause a scene."
