Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 191

Bridget was Freya's express ticket into the high society, and letting go of such a connection for someone like Christine was simply not worth it.

So, Freya decided to make her move, plotting to share her scheme with Bridget.

Together, they would work from the inside out, ensuring they could both easily slip away, no matter the outcome.

Unfortunately for Christine, her realization came too late. She looked at Sylvia with a mix of frustration and disbelief, "You changed the room number. How could you be so sure I'd come here?"

"Overconfidence was your downfall. From the moment you deliberately placed that photo with Eloise's husband at the most visible spot on your desk, I knew you'd come to gloat over your masterpiece," Sylvia explained. "I lost. But you didn't win either," Christine hissed through gritted teeth.

After all, Bridget and Freya remained obstacles in her path.

As Sylvia walked to the door, she paused, offering Christine a cold glance, "You were never my target."

With those words, she left.

...

At the banquet hall.

The atmosphere dimmed the moment Sylvia entered.

Bridget, clinging to Rupert's arm, stood excitedly in the center, eagerly awaiting the legendary mystery gift.

Rupert's. For a fleeting moment, a storm seemed to brew in his eyes as he touched

just in time to see

whispered, "The gift

present to be

eye

for the likes of them, it was just another afternoon

was momentarily taken aback, then quickly tried to cover, "Rupert,

What's a

Bridget almost

she could

Bridget cut the cake, not tasting

however, managed to get a piece and found it

།

to leave when

went to assist her,

closer look at Sylvia and let out a

you to

her, Sylvia walked Eloise to

the other day, I thought he was really

not the dress. You shine

Eloise

her, "Your dress