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.

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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!

dealing with the/Ashbourne heiress. If it were anyone else, it would have been

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

to clutch Evadne’s hand tightly, “Evadne, are you alright? You’re not hurt, are you?”

Fairhaven mother and daughter

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worry,” Evadne reassured her

you’d hit someone. You’re too upright for that. Others might doubt, but we never will,” Myra suddenly turned, her icy stare piercing Edith’s face.

as he looked at his daughter with a complex expression.

hitting someone; if she had, so be it.

about diffusing

how would others view

solid

see Evadne hitting

devoid of aggression but impossible to

Avery stride confidently toward his flame.

deep and

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

Not Avery.

suggesting our Edith framed Ms. Evadne?” Barry asked, his face

didn’t, that’s a question for Ms. Edith. A

Evadne, his gaze filled with tenderness, oblivious to the onlookers who

Evadne, too. It was obvious at the charity auction, and now he’s defending her, risking the

fathom what Chairman Emeric is thinking. One’s the president of Abernathy Enterprises, and the other’s the

way. The guy’s as clean as a whistle, not a single mark on 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

clutched her mother’s arm with a

she had never crossed paths with Avery, he gave her a

then there was this inexplicable fear, almost crushing her, making it

Edith is lying?” Mrs. Fairhaven held her daughter close, her voice trembling with indignation. “My daughter has been beaten to a pulp, and you’re still defending that girl? I

the picture of innocence, but inside, her

corridor had no security cameras!

something? Why else would he dare to stand

Avery pressed closer, his dark eyes glinting with an icy sheen that sent shivers down her spine, “Did Evadne

Edith’s voice choked.

wait until the truth is laid

everyone waiting for Edith’s reply.

few seconds felt like

as though he held a knife to her throat. She had never felt this kind of fear,

Evadne, it was my own fault, I lost my footing and accidentally crashed

was enough to clear Evadne’s name and enough

herself, did she? That’s

folded. Did you see how loud

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

slander. If the Ashbourne family doesn’t let

and Avery had managed to clear it

no signs of emotion, not even a hint of gratitude towards him.

relaxed, and he nodded at Avery, displaying a rare

calm demeanor, “Mr. Fairhaven, I wonder if your granddaughter still requires my sister to explain herself. If you’re looking for an explanation, it’s not out of the question. We can meet after the derby, bring the lawyers from both families, and decide at the police station whether to settle this

his eyes,

himself, but Cassius, being young and passionate, was perfectly positioned to defend

panic, while Barry’s complexion turned dark

trying to frame or slander my dearly beloved sister, I won’t let it slide lightly.

family members‘ faces couldn’t

to the police, what then? If they refused,

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