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.”

Dolores‘ words loud and clear, her eyebrows

at Dolores, her prétentious demeanor

just be yourself, be considerate of Mr. Abernathy, and he’ll eventually

have confidence. You’re no worse than Evadne. You just lack a bit of chance with Mr.

listened silently to their self–serving speeches, her

Bevis

“Thaddeus is your ex–husband?”

not exactly a secret.”

quite the exemplary

tease her, “Most people who divorce can’t wait to strangle each other, but you’re going out of your way to cure your ex–husband’s illness? Is

want to clear my

walking towards the

For a woman in her early twenties, she carried herself with the strength of a blade that

smile, “Evadne, you’re becoming more and

on the way, leaving Dolores to make her

walked up to the entrance with an air of arrogance, handing over her invitation to the staff at the

please

“Thank you.”

stroke her long hair and was about to step

in surprise, her pupils

strolling towards the banquet

teeth,

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

man who looked like an international supermodel beside her? Was he her

to see you here!” Dolores‘ expression shifted

arrogant exchange between Bevis and his daughter in the parking lot earlier, he might have

return home. The relationships within these wealthy families were

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

you’ve always been so low–key, sis. You

you better get used to

in public more often. I expect we’ll be seeing each other quite a bit.” Dolores forced an

show your invitation?” A staff member politely asked

don’t have any invitation.”

“Pfft!”

of the loop for so long that you forgot you need an invitation to get in? You’re causing trouble for

discomforted, “I’m sorry miss, but

said

“Evadne” was like a shockwave,

the past, to make things easier, Evadne might

in Elmsworth, her name alone was enough to make an impact. She no longer needed to drop her father’s name. “Ah, Ms. Ashbourne! My

Mr. Abernathy. It was an oversight on my

an invitation, I understand that I can’t go in. Could you please let him know I’m

Bright, my friend. May we enter together?” Evadne asked with

course! Please, come

Chasel were respectfully led into

face red with anger, stomping her

no matter where, no matter how hard she tried, as soon

were heading

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

to take her for a vacation after

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

trauma?” Thaddeus

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

doesn’t matter anymore. I’ve taken my revenge for Marilla. If Glynnis ever tries to hurt my woman

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

“Why? Are you worried?”

“Just curious.”

just disfigured her

remembering the abject sight of Glynnis

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