Chapter 42

Since Miranda got out of jail, everyone could tell she was different.

But today's Miranda...

They'd believe she was a princess if someone told them. Even when she did nothing but stand there, she radiated a stunning aura.

Arabella, who had been smiling moments before, lost her smile the instant she saw Miranda. Her face turned pale, and her eyes clouded over with gloom. What was she doing here?

Alden and Grace looked equally surprised.

"Is that... Miranda?" Mrs. Hawke asked hesitantly.

It wasn't long before someone approached Miranda.

A young gentleman from a wealthy family walked over, holding a glass of wine, creating a scene straight out of a movie.

"That's the eldest son of the Everhart family."

"Mr. Everhart making the first move? That's rare."

...

Miss. May I have the pleasure of knowing you?" the young man

charcoal suit, with a pair of frameless glasses that added to his intellectual charm. He seemed to

She nodded politely. "Hello."

men and women were always

Everhart, despite being from a prestigious family, was known for his low profile. His family hailed from Virell, a name associated with

Sebastian had high standards,

another man

his gaze fixed in a specific

he sensed that Elian was feeling

eyes lingering on Miranda. "May I know your name, Miss?" And as Sebastian made his move, other eager young men backed

Arabella's low

are

who were on good terms with

the sight of the Hawkes' arrival, but seeing

and Alden and Grace watched from a distance, refraining from approaching. In a setting like this,

what was going on, claiming she'd try to talk some sense into Miranda. Alden and Grace had even praised

gaze swept over Arabella with a cool

old classmate of mine. I saw someone I knew and came over to check.

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