Chapter 114

Yates glanced instinctively toward the stairwell.

Hackett, bursting with vitality and dressed in a sharp tweed jacket, was descending the stairs with a spring in his step, accompanied by a young man sporting an infectious grin framed by dimples that deepened with his laughter. It had to be Calvert.

But why was Calvert wearing a sleek black suit?

Stunned, Yates turned slowly to Everard, hardly believing his eyes. Up close, the label on the clothing was unmistakable.

The cut, the quality…

Yates was dumbfounded, blurting out incredulously, “That suit is not a knock–off, is it?”

A knock–off?

Just from those two words, Everard understood why they had insisted he change clothes. They thought he was wearing a counterfeit?

A chill crept into his sharp gaze, a frosty distance that was worlds apart from his demeanor around Cordelia. His voice was tinged with a cold, cutting edge, “So, are we still swapping clothes?”

Yates wanted to slap himself. Swap clothes? Not a chance.

He tossed the clothes in his hands into the dressing room, only then realizing something amiss, “Hold on, how can you afford the real deal?”

“Midnight Scent must be raking in the cash,” he thought.

Too late, Everard at the door was already gone. Yates hurried forward, just in time to see Everard blend into the crowd and disappear.

As Calvert and Hackett made their way downstairs, Calvert had hoped to surprise Cordelia, who he knew would be in the hall. But before he could find her, he was waylaid, “Mr. Wallace, good to meet you. I’m Kermit.”

Kermit? Calvert paused, sizing up Kermit. “So this was Lia’s bumbling uncle.” he thought.

a strained smile

eager to engage with him, and he was trapped

staring at the besieged Calvert, thinking he must be hallucinating.

what are you

in business was crucial.

to know Calvert could

Kermit squeezed out of the crowd, boasting, “Sanderson, why are you daydreaming here? Luckily I was by the stairs, and I just greeted Mr. Wallace. He noticed

as he noticed Sanderson hadn’t moved, “Sanderson, sometimes you’re just too stiff. If you don’t make a move, do

he finished speaking, a voice came from the

Sanderson, greeting him with a sweet smile, “Mr. Delaney, good to

his eyes darting between Sanderson and

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happening.

of his daze, realized it really

about finding him a girlfriend.

expression darkened, and he took on a patriarchal

and thought, “Sanderson was daring to speak to Mr. Wallace like that?”

way, have Mrs. Delaney and Lia arrived?”

thought, “Lia’s kept man had the audacity to call her

said firmly. “We’re going to them.” He intended to show Lia the true

Calvert obediently followed Sanderson, striding

Elsewhere.

the stairs. They headed toward the lounge. where

her from further harassment by the duo. After signaling Merry, she

an item after just one meeting,

gushed, “Exchanging contacts means there’s interest. A bit

and it’s natural for Mr. Wallace to like her.”

the envy, Fanny turned to Lorna with a calculated inquiry, “Has

forgot his background. He wouldn’t fit in at this. kind of

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