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

Dolores, her prétentious demeanor making

considerate of Mr. Abernathy,

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

speeches, her cool face betraying

in amazement as Bevis and Dolores

“Thaddeus is your ex–husband?”

mentioned it earlier, but it’s not exactly a secret.” Evadne

quite the

but tease her, “Most people who divorce can’t wait to strangle each other, but you’re going out of your way to cure

to clear

started walking

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

but crack a smile, “Evadne, you’re becoming

a conversation with some of his acquaintances on the way, leaving

the entrance with an air of arrogance, handing over her

please come

“Thank you.”

stroke her long hair and was about to step

turned around in surprise, her pupils contracting at

were strolling towards

her teeth, her

a sudden? There was no hint of her

tall, handsome man who looked like an international

didn’t expect to see you here!” Dolores‘ expression shifted in an instant, as she greeted

Bevis and his daughter in the parking lot earlier, he might

The relationships within these

Why can’t I be?” Evadne didn’t look at her, her red lips curling into

you’ve always been so low–key, sis. You never

well you better get used to

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

show your invitation?” A staff

don’t have any

“Pfft!”

couldn’t help but cover her mouth and laugh, delighted at the opportunity to regain some dignity, “Oh sis, have you been out of the loop for so long that you forgot you need an invitation to get in? You’re causing trouble for

miss, but without an invitation, you

Evadne.” Evadne said simply, her eyes

shockwave, leaving

easier, Evadne might have said

Elmsworth, her name alone was enough to make an impact. She no

some last–minute business with Mr. Abernathy. It was

an invitation, I understand that I can’t go in. Could you please let him know I’m here?” “No need! Ms. Ashbourne, please come in!” The staff members

This is Mr. Bright, my friend. May we enter together?” Evadne asked

course! Please,

and Chasel were respectfully led into

her face red with anger, stomping

way. No matter when, no matter where, no matter how hard she tried, as soon as

Thaddeus and Jareth were heading

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

well. I’m planning to take her for a vacation after I finish up some

of Marilla, “I’ve found a psychologist

trauma?” Thaddeus stopped,

trauma in the past. I suspect it has something to do with that awful Glynnis. -After all, Marilla was always bullied by that witch sister in your

I’ve taken my revenge for Marilla. If Glynnis ever tries to hurt my woman again,

something to Glynnis?” Thaddeus asked, his

“Why? Are you worried?”

“Just curious.”

much, just disfigured her

abject sight of Glynnis crying out in the

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