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 eyebrows

Dolores, her prétentious demeanor

be considerate of Mr. Abernathy,

Evadne. You just lack a bit of chance with Mr. Abernathy. But that’s not important. It can be created. Evadne and Mr. Abernathy

silently to their self–serving speeches,

as Bevis and Dolores left the parking

“Thaddeus is your ex–husband?”

mentioned it earlier, but it’s not exactly a

you’re quite the exemplary

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

clear

walking towards

strong yet icy. For a woman in her early twenties, she carried herself with the strength of a blade that could cut through a storm,

help but crack a smile,

his acquaintances on the way, leaving

entrance with an air of arrogance, handing over

please

“Thank you.”

step in, she heard the

in surprise, her pupils

strolling towards the banquet hall side by

teeth, her

was this witch here all of a sudden? There was

tall, handsome man who looked like an international supermodel

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

his daughter in the parking lot earlier, he might have believed

return home. The relationships within these wealthy families were too

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

always been so low–key, sis. You never attend these kinds of public

you better get

eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze towards Dolores intriguing, “From now on, I’ll be appearing in public more often. I expect we’ll be seeing each other quite a bit.” Dolores forced an awkward

show your invitation?” A

don’t have any

“Pfft!”

out of the loop for

discomforted, “I’m sorry miss, but

Evadne said simply,

“Evadne” was like a shockwave, leaving

make things easier, Evadne might have said “My

now, since she had caused quite a stir in Elmsworth, her name alone was enough to make an impact. She no

alright. I had some last–minute business with Mr. Abernathy. It was an oversight on

let him know I’m here?” “No need!

is Mr. Bright, my friend. May we enter

course! Please, come

were respectfully led

alone, her face red with anger, stomping her

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

Thaddeus and Jareth were heading towards the banquet

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

I’m planning to take her for a vacation after I

and anticipation for future at the mention of Marilla, “I’ve found

Thaddeus

about it. She thinks Marilla must have endured some psychological 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 family. It’s

Glynnis ever tries to

something to Glynnis?” Thaddeus asked,

“Why? Are you worried?”

“Just curious.”

much, just disfigured her a

grinned uncontrollably, remembering the abject sight of Glynnis crying out in

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