Chapter 317

“Mom, please, calm down,” Glynnis implored, her voice trembling as she cautiously approached the seething Elspeth.

“Mom, seeing you this upset, it’s breaking my heart. Tell me what I can do to help,” Glynnis offered, her voice strained with

concern

“Help? Can you kill Myra for me? Elspeth spat bitterly

Glynnis was left speechless.

1 thought when Myra ran off with Emeric, she would just be his little secret, a mistress without a title. And then she had that girl, that little wench!”

Glynnis had to suppress a laugh at this. After all, hadn’t Elspeth herself given birth to two daughters?

“But no. Emeric is spoiling her! Throwing her a grand birthday party even getting Haron to design her a dress! Why is she so lucky Why does she get to outshine me?”

Elspeth’s anger had turned her face a deep shade of purple, and she was on the verge of tears. Myra’s success only illuminated Elspeth’s own failures.

“Mom, getting angry here won’t help. We need to find a way to take Myra down a notch, maybe even ruin her birthday party” Glynnis suggested, shaking Elspeth’s arm in a desperate plea.

Elspeth gritted her teeth as she picked up her phone and dialed a number, leaving the room to take the call by the window “Elspeth, it’s been a while since you’ve reached out. How have you been?”

A raspy male voice came over the line, presumably belonging to a middle–aged man.

“Let’s just say I’ve seen better days,” Elspeth choked out, fighting back tears.

“Is this about that woman, Myra?”

“Who else could it be?”

“Elspeth, you did me a favor once, and I’ll never forget it. Tell me what I can do to help.”

Elspeth let out a soft sob, but there was a sinister smile in her eyes.

Haron’s custom–designed evening gown was a crowning jewel in Myra’s birthday celebration. But the party was far from over. The next event was the gift presentation.

Everyone was expecting Emeric to gift Myra with something extravagant, like a piece of property or some precious jewelry. But what he actually gave her was a surprising curveball.

Emeric had set up a charity foundation in Myra’s name, dedicated to helping children with disabilities. And as the cherry on top. Myra herself was appointed as the foundation’s chairwoman.

Evadne beamed with pride. She knew the women of the Ashbourne family weren’t like the other socialites and heiresses. They including Emeric, had never been interested in material wealth.

Compared to the world’s most precious diamond, this charity foundation was the best gift Emeric could have given Myra, as she had secretly been volunteering and donating her own money to help needy children.

family’s knowledge, believing Emeric was none the wiser. Little did she know, Emeric

charity, Myrie. You’ve anonymously helped so many children in need over the years I thought this would be

you knew ? Myra was

tears, Myrie Not

as he gently wiped away a stray

foundation I hope everyone here will join me in supporting the Myra Foundation. On behalf of the K Group, I thank

silence before the

did donate fifty million to her

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also meaningful. This will not only make Myra look

Hamilton, Jeff, and Cassius sat

old man, what kind of technology did he use behind

and turned to ask Cassius beside him, “Cassius, how did your dad maintain it? Why did he

smiled lightly and

“Oh! I told you!”

find a makeup artist? It’s quite natural. Can

Cassius was speechless.

not help but laugh

a table. They all clapped

applause, Nydia couldn’t help but tear up. Seeing her

Suri, who was sitting next to Nydia,

for Myra,” Nydia sniffled,

Suri as

to her as Suri. Only the youngest, Nydia, would

in the grand scheme of things,

be happy,” she reassured

his children. Your daughter is slated to be the future First Lady of Helgen, my elder sister is

you, the youngest of the Ashbourne family, to live carefree. To him, it doesn’t matter whether his children are successful or not. What’s important is that they live happily and peacefully. Besides, your father loves you very much, and he loves your mother too. Just because he doesn’t express it doesn’t mean he doesn’t feel it. We should judge a

tears glistening in her eyes, resting her head

guests started presenting their gifts, each one more extravagant than the

Avery of the Chambers

who was bathed in

head, watching the calm and collected Avery

secretly?” Byron muttered, clenching his teeth. “He’s always trying to curry favor with the Ashbourne family. always trying to steal

understand that what goes around comes around. He might be able to

Jeff was

clenched his jaw, glancing

Chambers, his eyes widened, and his lips

stage, and all eyes were

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