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.”

loud and

Dolores, her prétentious demeanor

be yourself, be considerate of Mr. Abernathy,

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

silently to their self–serving speeches, her

in amazement as Bevis and

“Thaddeus is your ex–husband?”

not exactly

you’re quite

can’t wait to strangle each other, but you’re going out of your way to cure your ex–husband’s illness?

want to clear my

walking towards

she carried herself with the strength of

but crack a smile, “Evadne, you’re

of his acquaintances on the way, leaving Dolores

the entrance with an air of arrogance, handing over her invitation

please come

“Thank you.”

and was about to step

surprise, her

strolling towards the banquet hall side

clenched her teeth, her eyes

of a sudden?

was that tall, handsome man who looked like an international supermodel beside her? Was he her toy boy, or her new

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

Had he not witnessed the arrogant exchange between Bevis and his daughter

return home. The relationships within these

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

low–key, sis. You never attend these

you better get used to

now on, I’ll be appearing in public more often. I expect we’ll

show your invitation?”

don’t have any

“Pfft!”

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

member looked discomforted, “I’m sorry miss, but without an invitation, you can’t

Evadne.” Evadne said simply, her

like a shockwave, leaving

easier, Evadne might have said “My father is

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

Mr. Abernathy. It was an oversight

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

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

Please,

were respectfully led into

her face red with

No matter when, no matter where, no matter how

Thaddeus and Jareth were heading towards the

Marilla doing at your place?” Thaddeus asked, his face

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

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

trauma?” Thaddeus stopped, asking in

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

If Glynnis ever tries to hurt

Glynnis?” Thaddeus asked,

“Why? Are you worried?”

“Just curious.”

just disfigured her a

abject sight of Glynnis

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