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.”

words loud and clear, her

Dolores, her prétentious demeanor making

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

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

their self–serving speeches,

Bevis and Dolores left

“Thaddeus is your ex–husband?”

not exactly a secret.”

quite the

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 ex–husband’s illness? Is this a case of old flames dying hard, or does he

clear

started walking towards

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

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

the way, leaving Dolores to make her

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

Ashbourne, please

“Thank you.”

to step

turned around in surprise, her pupils

and Chasel were strolling towards

teeth,

a sudden?

handsome man who looked like an international supermodel

to see you here!” Dolores‘ expression shifted

snorted dismissively. Had he not witnessed the arrogant exchange between Bevis and his daughter in the parking lot earlier, he might have believed they had

willing to return home. The relationships within

here. Why can’t I be?” Evadne didn’t look

sis. You

you better get used to

gaze towards Dolores intriguing, “From now on, I’ll be appearing in public more often. I

please show your invitation?” A staff member politely asked

have any invitation.” Evadne

“Pfft!”

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

staff member looked discomforted, “I’m sorry miss, but without an invitation,

Evadne.” Evadne said simply, her eyes

a shockwave, leaving the

to make things easier, Evadne might have

she had caused quite a stir in Elmsworth, her name alone was enough to

Mr.

humble, offering a smile, “Since I don’t have 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 were eager

friend. May we enter together?” Evadne asked

Please, come

and Chasel were respectfully led into

her face red

always been this way. No matter when, no matter where, no matter how hard she tried, as soon as Evadne showed up,

Thaddeus and Jareth were

place?” Thaddeus asked, his face

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

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

trauma? What trauma?” Thaddeus

trauma in the past. I suspect it has something to do with that awful

cold light flashing in them, “But it doesn’t matter anymore. I’ve taken my revenge for Marilla. If Glynnis ever tries to

something to Glynnis?” Thaddeus asked, his voice

“Why? Are you worried?”

“Just curious.”

much, just disfigured

abject sight of

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