Chapter 367

“Hey, what’s got you so spaced out?”

Elvis noticed Evadne staring blankly into space and waved a hand in front of her eyes to snap her out of it.

“Elvis.”

Evadne hesitated, her words trailing off as she thought of a woman who bore a striking resemblance to herself.

“What’s wrong, Evadne? You’re usually so straightforward. Why are you stuttering now?” Elvis asked, puzzled.

“It’s nothing, really.”

Just a woman he chanced upon, way back in another country.

Even if she had the slightest suspicion, she couldn’t look into this woman. Her only option was to probe through Edith.

But what was the point?

It was Thaddeus who had declared, in front of her grandfather, that their relationship was over, and there was no turning back.

So what was she hesitating for? What was she mourning?

Evadne gave a silent, bitter smile, draining the lukewarm tea in her cup.

How pathetic she must be, to pine for a man who had forsaken her twice. Shouldn’t she be thankful that she didn’t repeat the same mistake?

Cassius, sitting next to her, took in her mixed emotions but said nothing. Instead, he gently took her chilly hand into his warm one, holding it comfortingly.

“Did you tell Suri and Emeric about Chasel?” Evadne asked softly.

Emeric had taken Myra abroad to alleviate her melancholy, and Suri and Aviana had tagged along. They were staying in separate villas though.

The grand Ashbourne family mansion was rather deserted these days, with only them present.

“We’ve already called Suri.”

Cassius let out a soft smile, “Suri said not to treat him like a guest. Deal with him as necessary, as long as you’re happy, she would even take that she’s never had this nephew.”

Evadne couldn’t help but laugh. She knew that they all doted on her dearly.

“Wow, is this what they call forsaking one’s kin for justice, or disowning one’s family?” Arnold exclaimed, slack–jawed.

Elvis took a cigarette from his black coat pocket and placed it between his lips, a combination of cool and rogue, “Helping others, that’s called forsaking one’s kin for justice. Helping Thaddeus, that douchebag, that’s disowning one’s family.”

Everyone was speechless.

Evadne merely blinked, remaining silent.

“Evadne, there’s something I want to say, but I’m not sure if I should.”

“Then don’t,” Evadne cut him off, already guessing what Elvis was going to say.

It definitely wouldn’t be pleasant.

“Thaddeus now has severe neurological damage due to my actions, affecting his nervous system. We don’t know what’s in store for him, whether it’s intermittent fainting or paralysis, Evadne’s voice was laced with bitterness.

Elvis frowned at her words.

“I don’t want any more dealings with him, but I don’t want to feel like I owe him anything either.

Evadne looked up at Elvis again, her gaze clear yet heart–wrenching, “I’m not trying to save him. I’m trying to redeem myself.”

The atmosphere in the living room grew tense.

Amold, ever the sly fox, suddenly blurted out, “Hey, Cassius, is Chasel really a man?”

Cassius simply replied, “Yes.”

“How does it feel when you hold him?”

Elvis couldn’t resist teasing him, “Oh, I thought you, Arnold, was an upright man, not interested in women. Turns out you have unique tastes. If you have such desires in the future, just say so. Why make me seduce him? Evadne should let Arnold do it, he’d be more than eager!”

the heck are you

eyes widened, itching to kick his little brother, “I just haven’t seen

startled by his

curious about other

shows I’m young! Only old people lose their curiosity!” Amold

bickered and the night ended on

The next day

to jetlag, slept

just opened his bleary eyes when he

to answer it, but the person outside was insistent

You just wouldn’t stop,

sprang up from the bed and flung open

saw the impeccably dressed Cassius standing there,

from Chasel’s well–defined chest to his abs, finally landing on his flamboyant

slightly, revealing a

With his eyes squinted, Chasèl leaned against the

He wouldn’t be shy even

facing Cassius, the embodiment of his aesthetic ideal, an alluring man in a

boxer shorts are cute,” Cassius said, his voice

Cassius asked,

It’s a bit lonely without someone to warm the bed though,” Chasel replied, his words brimming with frustration from being kidnapped. “May

pressed his lip and stepped aside to let him

made himself comfortable on the sofa, throwing his legs on the coffee table. His dark eyes focused on Cassius, “What’s so urgent that you

he noticed a first aid kit had

to one knee, grabbing hold of

to Chasel’s cheeks, and he recoiled slightly, “W–what

hasn’t been treated. Let me put some ointment

a warm smile, and without waiting for a response, began to disinfect the wound with an

and Chasel squinted his fox–like eyes, his toes curling

the injury was minor, he was unused to this level

alone abroad, far from family, he hadn’t made many

when Cassius started tending to him, his heart

room was quiet, filled with an

serious, try to keep

skin as delicate as yours, like my little sister’s.

to him, “Ever heard the

his gaze, his clear, bright eyes piercing into Chasel’s

it seemed like

skipped a beat as he locked eyes with Chasel, “What

Evadne’s

as feminine as his appearance,

nephew. It’s only right that I take care of

president, always choosing your

satisfied with the response, Chasel turned away, “You can leave

Cassius squinted his eyes slightly,

“What do you think?”

do to make it

Elvis come and apologize to me, then I’ll consider

that he, a renowned playboy, had been bagged and

if we try

want

do it. And chances are, he’s already left. I don’t know where he is,” Cassius looked at him, still

anything.”

his face, “Cassius, be careful with your words. It would be embarrassing

can do.” Cassius asked, his voice

stay with me tonight. Can you do that?” Chasel asked, leaning against his hand as

you mean?”

in close, his hand slowly loosening

avert his gaze,

opportunity. But this time,

Knock, knock, knock.

awake? I’ve made lunch,” Evadne’s sweet voice echoed

“Uh–huh.”

to his feet, looking down at Chasel, “You must be starving. Evadne is an excellent cook, and she doesn’t make meals for just anyone. Would you like to try

refuse, but his stomach growled

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