Chapter 802

Marguerite clutched the bottle of painkillers as she dashed to the front door, expecting someone else entirely. Instead, a middle-aged man in a gray waistcoat stood there, smiling warmly at her.

"Good afternoon, Ms. Lockwood," he said politely. "I'm the butler for The Reed Group. I've been sent by my employer to deliver an invitation for tomorrow's engagement party."

He handed her an exquisitely crafted invitation with both hands.

Marguerite accepted it, murmured a quiet thank you, and closed the door. She didn't bother to open the invitation from Violet Reed. Her eyes drifted to the painkillers, and an unexpected wave of melancholy washed over her.

With a slight sigh, Marguerite tossed both the invitation and the painkillers into the basket by the entryway, deciding not to dwell on either.

The next morning, Marguerite dressed simply and made her way to Violet's engagement party.

The event was held outdoors, modest in scale due to its nature, but still buzzing with guests. After all, Violet's parents could boast a virtual monopoly on the silk market both domestically and internationally, which explained the many familiar faces who had traveled from Stonebridge City to attend.

Penelope and Jocelyn were already there, chatting with Violet's mother, Katherine. They were surrounded by a group of society ladies, laughing and gossiping about the latest scandals.

After signing in at the entrance, Marguerite intended to join Penelope and Jocelyn. But as she approached, someone stepped into her path.

She stopped short, locking eyes with the man who had blocked her way, her expression freezing in surprise.

Maurice Winston? What was he doing here?

suit with silver-rimmed glasses perched

to see me?" Maurice asked, reaching out as if

downturn of his expression. She didn't hold back her words: "Six months and you haven't changed

raised an

still don't know your

explain that he had

and his network was extensive. This

lingering on Marguerite's face. "Enough with the temper.

father, not

Hayes is undeniably his

She tried to step around Maurice, but he shifted again to block

"Move."

threat. "Don't make a scene. It would be

wanted was for anyone to know about her past with Maurice. If they caused a disturbance, it would ruin the party and

her ground, annoyed. "Who

sip of champagne, giving her a

nearby, where a group of affluent women

daughter's getting married, and you

is quite something. Worth billions and a member of the International Trade

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