Chapter 440

The crowd gasped in shock.

“Seriously? Edith, hitting herself?”

Her face was swollen, was she really that ruthless to her own self?

Edith’s face drained of color, her swollen cheeks turning ghostly pale, “Evadne, what the heck are you babbling about? Have I lost my mind to hit myself?”

“I think you’ve totally lost it,” Evadne tutted, shrugging her shoulders. “Not only have you gone bananas, but you’ve also scared the daylights out of me. I’m being generous not hitting you up for emotional distress compensation, and you’re trying to sling mud at me? Just because you’re a Fairhaven, you think you can spit venom?”

The room erupted in clamour!

Flashbulbs frenzied over Edith’s ashen face!

“Miss Ashbourne’s integrity is beyond question, right? She’s always been into charity and social work, even helped that poor Abernathy family servant with funeral expenses. She wouldn’t frame Edith, would she?”

“Even if Ms. Evadne did lash out, there must’ve been a reason, right?”

“Maybe it was a catfight over jealousy, but still, hitting someone is not okay! I have my reservations about Evadne’s character!”

Evadne was utterly sick of these petty female brawls. If Edith wanted to scheme against her, couldn’t she come up with something more sophisticated?

Innocence needed no defense. Being misunderstood didn’t faze her.

Besides, someone had swollen her own face; it seemed like a win for her.

Just as Evadne was about to leave the drama behind, an anxious shout came from outside the crowd.

“Edith! What happened to you? Who’s messing with you?”

The crowd parted, and Barry, surrounded by the Fairhaven family and flanked by bodyguards, hurried over.

“Grandpa. Mommy.” Edith’s eyes brimmed with tears, her lips quivering pitifully.

Seeing her daughter with hair askew and swollen cheeks, collapsed on the floor, and Evadne looking down with icy disdain, Mrs. Fairhaven naturally assumed Evadne was the bully.

“Someone help Edith up!”

At Barry’s command, bodyguards rushed forward, forming a human shield against the prying cameras.

“Oh, Edith!”

Mrs. Fairhaven embraced her daughter immediately, shooting daggers at Evadne with her eyes, “Ms. Evadne! If you have a beef with me, come at me, but why bully my daughter?”

“Mommy, don’t get upset, take care of yourself, I’m okay. I’m fine.” Edith comfortingly patted her mother.

NOSA

Such a heartbreaking scene.

At that moment, the Ashbournes arrived, stirring the atmosphere further.

Edith’s crude and dirty tricks had escalated things/pulling in the big guns.

“Chairman Emeric, your daughter sure has a fiery temper, lashing out in broad daylight,” Barry leaned on his cane, eyes coldly fixed on Emeric, his tone barely hiding his fury. “Clearly, you dote on her quite a bit. But isn’t everyone’s child their heart and soul? Evadne is, and my Edith is my treasure too! About this incident, you and your daughter owe me an explanation!”

The Fairhavens were not to be trifled with!

were dealing with the/Ashbourne heiress. If it were

darkened as he stared at Edith, unsettling her to the core, driving her closer into Mrs.

tightly, “Evadne, are you alright?

turned the Fairhaven mother and daughter green with envy.

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fine, Myra, don’t worry,” Evadne reassured

upright for that. Others might doubt, but we never will,” Myra suddenly turned, her icy

as he looked at his daughter with a complex

about Evadne hitting someone; if she had, so be it. His daughter had set

about diffusing this mess.

this got out, how would others view her?

conglomerate someday, she needed a solid public

did you see Evadne hitting anyone? We need

devoid of aggression but impossible to

Avery stride confidently

gaze was deep and

want anyone to bail her out; it wasn’t necessary. And if it were, she’d prefer it

Not Avery.

Are you suggesting our Edith framed Ms. Evadne?” Barry asked,

or didn’t, that’s a question for Ms. Edith. A single lapse in

with tenderness, oblivious to the onlookers who murmured in

charity auction, and now he’s defending

Emeric is thinking. One’s the president of

his record. Thaddeus, though? He’s like a rotten apple at the bottom of the barrel – nothing but flies and skeeters buzzing around him! First there was Acacia,

beat, and she clutched her mother’s arm with a

Avery, he gave her a strange

this inexplicable fear, almost

voice trembling with indignation. “My daughter has been beaten to a pulp, and you’re still defending that girl? I know your families are

was the picture of innocence, but inside, her mind was

had checked – that corridor had no

or heard something? Why else would he dare to stand up for

icy sheen that

Edith’s voice choked.

all adults here, you know. You have to stand by your words. Don’t wait until the truth

fell silent, everyone waiting

like an

was irrational, but she was terrified of him, as though he held a knife to her throat. She had never felt this kind of fear, not even

disagreement with Ms. Evadne, it was my own fault, I lost my footing and accidentally

clear Evadne’s name and

herself, did she? That’s

put the pressure on, and she folded. Did you see

calls her bluff. If it were me, I’d never admit it. Let

is slander. If the Ashbourne family doesn’t let this slide, will Edith ever be able to show

to clear it up for

of emotion, not even a hint

furrowed brow relaxed, and he nodded at Avery, displaying a rare smile

demeanor, “Mr. Fairhaven, I wonder if your granddaughter still requires my sister to explain herself. If you’re looking for

squinted his eyes,

young and passionate, was perfectly

Fairhaven clutched her daughter in panic, while

it wasn’t us, and someone’s trying to frame or slander my dearly beloved sister,

and the Fairhaven family members‘

out to be slander when brought to the police, what then? If they refused, wouldn’t it imply they had

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