Unveiled 251

Chapter 251

"I don't need it. Take it back!" Elara said curtly to Asher, "I will not accept anything from you."

Asher responded, "Can't you think of me as an older brother or something? After all, we lived together for a few years." Elara retorted, "Who would want anything to do with you? You mooched off our family for so long. I want nothing with you." Elara's biting words made Asher visibly uncomfortable.

"It's your big day. Must you say such harsh things?" he said, his tone still calm. "I only want the best for you. And... let's just say I owe the Kensington family for those years. I'm not someone who forgets a debt." This last statement made Elara look at him more intently. Especially when he emphasized he wasn't ungrateful.

Her father had always said Asher was decent. He said Asher was helpful, quick to agree when asked for favors, and diligent about sending appropriate gifts during holidays.

Barrett often treated him like a second son, never regretting the decision to support him.

Indeed, Asher seemed respectable enough now. But Elara knew his true nature better than anyone.

It wasn't because he was inherently good. It was because the Kensington family had grown more powerful, and Elara's upcoming marriage to Lysander solidified ties to a family far beyond Asher's reach. Asher wouldn't dare to offend them. He still had something to gain.

That didn't change the fact that he was fair-weather. If someone became useless to him, he'd discard them without hesitation.

For him to claim he wasn't ungrateful felt almost comical.

Asher noticed Elara's scrutinizing him and sought her approval.

He said, "Regardless, I've always thought of you as a little sister. If you ever have trouble with Lysander or need help, you can

count on me."

Elara replied coldly, "No, thanks..If I ever get mistreated, I'll be grateful enough if you don't kick me while I'm down. Take your gift and leave. I don't appreciate your presence today." Cynthia and Quarry exchanged glances.

Asher's attitude had been surprisingly cordial, yet Elara gave him no grace at all.

Asher's face darkened. "Fine. I'll leave it here. Whether you want it or not is up to you!"

He had hoped to mend things with Elara and let bygones be bygones. They didn't need to sever ties completely.

But her hostility still stung. He was clearly hoping for her to be well.

Asher set the gift down and left.

this? It really seems like he got it at an

the wedding preparations. Elara instructed, "Take this back to Asher. If he won't accept

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Ursa took the box and left

immediately. Instead he lingered and

in a suit with a boutonniere

been fond of you. Now that both of you are married, it's natural to

like a father would, and I've always regarded her as a sister. If something were to happen to you one day, and she needed help, who else would

the past, I could understand if she looked down on me because of my lower status and lack of capability compared

I'm not expecting anything from her, yet she still despises me this much.

school days were nothing more than childish nonsense, a result of being young

adults, Asher couldn't believe Elara still held

get along. Sometimes personalities clash. There's no point in forcing it. Plus, you both are doing well now." Asher didn't respond but

wanted to stay

seeing her cold and distant demeanor,

quite understand why, but something about the way things had ended

with Barrett, Asher still didn't

Blackwood,

muttered, "I've already given it to her. Whether she keeps

said that if you don't take it, she'll send

would certainly be unhappy if she found out he had given

Asher took the

thought it would suit Elara perfectly. He had even planned for it to be her

effort, she outright refused it and threatened to pass it to

box tightly, Asher muttered to himself, "Does she hate me

did not reply and

Asher could leave, the wedding

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the cars adorned with ribbons pull up outside the Kensington

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with Elara's

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