Chapter 373

The cocktail party was set once again at the Abernathy Hotel. Following a series of business meetings, the tycoons and elites of Elmsworth flocked here to continue their social engagements.

Evadne, behind the wheel of her sleek black Bugatti, zoomed through the city with Chasel, her passenger, clutching the door in a death grip, staring fixedly ahead, not daring to utter a single word.

He feared if he did, he’d probably hurl out his dinner from last night!

Upon reaching the hotel finally, Evadne executed a swift, smooth drift that brought the car to a stop in the parking space.

“Out,” Evadne, unfastening her seatbelt.

Chasel remained motionless, pale as a ghost.

Evadne blinked her almond–shaped eyes, waving a hand in front of him, “Hey, what’s happening? You’re not moving.”

“I feel sick.” Chasel’s face turning a sickly shade of white.

Evadne yelped, promptly kicking him out, “If you’re going to puke, do it outside! Not in my car!”

The moment the car door opened, Chasel did exactly that.

For a man of his high birth and noble upbringing, it was the first time he’d ever thrown up in such an undignified manner.

Fortunately, Cassius wasn’t around, or else he would’ve wished he were dead.

After emptying his stomach, Chasel weakly clung onto the car door, panting heavily as he glared at Evadne, “Are all of you Ashbournes mad? Driving cars like they’re airplanes!”

“You’re a grown man and you get carsick?”

Evadne crossed her arms over her chest, shaking her head in disbelief, “My driving skills are on par with a race car driver, smooth as can be. If you can’t handle it, it’s clearly your problem.”

With that, she handed him a bottle of water, showing a bit of consideration.

Chasel rinsed his mouth, slowly regaining his composure.

“Hey, don’t forget what you promised me.”

“I remember.”

Evadne looked at him with a faint smile, “You cure Thaddeus, and I’ll introduce you to Dr. Eve. I keep my word.”

If only Chasel knew, the beautiful woman who had been ragging on him was his idol, Dr. Eve, he might have a few choice words to say about that, and possibly feel a bit short–changed.

Just then, a sleek black Bentley glided past them.

Evadne recognized the license plate; it was vaguely familiar.

The Bentley came to a stop not too far off, the driver stepping out to open the door.

Out of the car stepped two people Evadne knew all too well–Het Uncle Bevis Ashbourne and her scheming cousin, Dolores Ashbourne.

“Dad, how do I look tonight?” Dolores asked Bevis eagerly.

She was wearing a one–shoulder pink evening gown, holding a silver clutch adorned with diamonds. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, making her look like a wealthy heiress.

But Evadne could tell, the dress Dolores was wearing was a knockoff.

Because that brand would never lend an original dress to someone like Dolores, who had neither the social standing nor the commercial value. That would be like damaging their own reputation.

“Looking fabulous! You’re as beautiful as a flower! You’ll definitely be the center of attention tonight!” Bevis showered his daughter with praise.

Dolores, who hadn’t even entered the event, was already glowing with excitement.

“Being the center of attention isn’t important. What’s important is if Mr. Abernathy likes.”

and clear, her

her prétentious

Mr.

didn’t miss the opportunity to throw a jab at Evadne, snorting, “My daughter, in any circumstance, is better than that slattern, Evadne. You need to have confidence. You’re no worse than Evadne. You just lack a bit of chance with Mr. Abernathy. But that’s not important. It can be created. Evadne and Mr. Abernathy really lack luck. Otherwise, why would they end

silently to their self–serving speeches, her cool

Bevis and Dolores left the

“Thaddeus is your ex–husband?”

not exactly a secret.” Evadne responded,

you’re quite

wait to strangle each other, but you’re going out of your way to cure your ex–husband’s illness? Is this a case of old

to clear my conscience. Let’s

started walking towards

in her early twenties, she carried herself with the strength of a blade that could cut through a storm, her aura commanding and

crack a smile, “Evadne, you’re becoming more and more

his acquaintances on the

with an air of arrogance,

Ashbourne, please

“Thank you.”

about to step in, she heard the confident click of high heels behind

in surprise, her pupils contracting

were strolling towards the banquet

teeth, her eyes

this witch here all of a sudden? There was no hint

an international supermodel beside her? Was he her toy

expect to see you here!” Dolores‘ expression shifted in an instant, as she

between Bevis and his daughter in the parking

why he wasn’t willing to return home. The relationships within these wealthy families were too complicated, too

me being here? You’re here. Why can’t I be?” Evadne didn’t look at her, her red

You never attend these kinds of

better get

in public more often. I expect we’ll be seeing each other quite a

invitation?” A

have any

“Pfft!”

have you been out of the loop for so long that you forgot you need an

staff member looked discomforted, “I’m sorry miss,

Evadne said

“Evadne” was like a shockwave, leaving the two staff

make things easier, Evadne might

name alone was enough to make an impact. She no longer needed to drop

Mr. Abernathy. It was

Could you please let him know I’m here?” “No need! Ms. Ashbourne, please come in!” The staff members were eager to please, their attitude completely different from

you. This is Mr. Bright, my friend. May we

course! Please, come

were respectfully led into the

her face red with anger, stomping

matter when, no matter where, no matter how hard she tried, as soon as Evadne showed up, all

Thaddeus and Jareth were heading

at your place?” Thaddeus asked, his face emotionless but his heart worried for his

her for a vacation

anticipation for future at the mention of Marilla, “I’ve found a psychologist who can help

Thaddeus stopped, asking

thinks Marilla must have endured some psychological trauma in the past. I suspect it has something to do with that

I’ve taken my revenge for Marilla. If Glynnis ever tries

you do something to Glynnis?” Thaddeus asked, his voice

“Why? Are you worried?”

“Just curious.”

do much, just disfigured

abject sight of Glynnis crying out

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