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!

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

he stared at Edith, unsettling her to the core, driving her closer into

to clutch Evadne’s hand tightly, “Evadne, are you

Fairhaven mother

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fine, Myra, don’t worry,”

believe you’d hit someone. You’re too upright for that. Others might doubt, but we never will,” Myra suddenly turned, her

pursed his lips, his brow furrowed as he looked at his daughter with a

Evadne hitting someone; if she had, so be it. His daughter had set many a mean girl straight in her time.

was about diffusing this mess.

got out, how would

she needed a solid public image, credibility. Otherwise, people would leverage this

Fairhaven, where did you see Evadne hitting

clear voice rang out, devoid of aggression but

Avery stride confidently

was deep and cool,

necessary. And

Not Avery.

that supposed to mean? Are you suggesting our

that’s a question for Ms. Edith.

filled with tenderness, oblivious to the onlookers who murmured in

Chambers family’s young master has eyes for Ms. Evadne, too. It was obvious at the charity auction, and now he’s defending her, risking the wrath of the Fairhavens – isn’t his stance clear

One’s the president of Abernathy Enterprises, and the other’s the golden boy of the

of the barrel – nothing but flies and skeeters buzzing around him! First there was Acacia, then Edith. You just can’t shake ‘em – what kind of parents would push their kid

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

with Avery, he gave her

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

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

face was the picture of innocence,

had checked – that corridor had

confidence? Had he witnessed something, or heard something? Why else would

closer, his dark eyes glinting with an icy sheen that sent shivers down her spine, “Did Evadne really hit you?”

Edith’s voice choked.

to stand by your words. Don’t wait until the truth

everyone waiting for Edith’s reply.

few seconds felt like an eternity, pure torment.

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

Evadne, it was my own fault, I lost my footing and accidentally crashed into the door, fell to the ground.”

clear Evadne’s name and enough to fuel

actually hit herself, did she?

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

when someone calls her bluff.

doesn’t let this slide, will Edith ever be able to show her face

to clear it up for Evadne without breaking

no signs of emotion, not even

furrowed brow relaxed, and he nodded at

Barry with a 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

eyes,

passionate, was perfectly positioned to defend his

daughter in panic, while Barry’s complexion turned dark as thunder.

the troubles we stir up. But if it wasn’t us, and someone’s trying to frame or slander my dearly beloved sister, I won’t let it slide lightly. I believe Mr. Fairhaven, who cherishes

the Fairhaven family

when brought to the police, what then? If they refused, wouldn’t it imply they had something to hide, and wouldn’t the world assume Edith was framing

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