Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 181

As everyone mingled, a shadow slipped out unnoticed.

Bridget caught a glimpse and her smile deepened.

...

At the reception, Freya was fixated on the invitation.

The embossed paper, sprinkled with gold dust, exuding an allure of luxury beyond her reach in this lifetime.

That's when a voice broke the silence.

"Feeling envious?"

Freya looked up to see Christine, her expression a mix of amusement and challenge. "What are you doing here?"

Christine tapped the invitation. "A dog can never take the place of its master."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Freya snapped, visibly irate.

"Touched a nerve? Or did I hit too close to home?" Christine's smile widened.

Hearing this, Freya instinctively stepped back.

"What do you know?"

Bridget, plotting against Sylvia. Must've hurt being backstabbed by Bridget, huh?" Christine taunted. Color drained from Freya's

"What do you want?"

you despise?" Christine leaned in, lowering her voice,

you? And how do you know

of Sylvia, envious and

clenched the

continued, "Bridget has been on my case for too long, and now Sylvia, with Eloise's favor, is blocking my path. Since we share common enemies, why not join forces? Without Bridget and Sylvia, getting closer to Rupert will be a breeze for you, right? All

you're content

'lapdog' triggered Freya's emotions, sending her

"Shut up! Get lost!"

dramatically. "Fine, guess I approached the wrong person. But next time, it might not be a birthday invite you receive, but a wedding invitation

leave

of another woman marrying Rupert made Freya

her jealousy, she called out

Cristine, "Wait,

with Bridget's party

What's your

belongs to en.kikit

her husband are quietly

on to

"I get it."

....

bash, Sylvia entered the hall with her