Chapter 138

After his words, he held a piece of Black Forest cake to Cordella’s lips.

Cordelia eyed his fingers for a moment, questioning internally if he had washed his hands upon entering. Directly holding food with his hands, who knew how many germs there were?

As these thoughts flickered through her mind and she was about to inquire, her mouth barely opened before the cake was pushed into it.

The cloying sweetness flooded her mouth; the taste was indeed delightful. She bit into the piece, ready for another, when Everard directed the cake to his own lips and devoured the rest.

Cordelia was stunned and blurted out, “What are you doing?”

That was her cake!

Everard’s lips curled into a smirk, his eyes narrowing slightly, “What’s the matter? We’ve already kissed, are you still shy about an indirect one?”

Cordelia was baffled, staring at him, not comprehending.

Nearby, Louie, upon hearing about the kiss, had a shadow pass over his eyes. He adjusted his glasses, a complex emotion flickering within.

Someone passed by, surprised, “Dr. Adams? I actually have a few questions to ask, if you have a moment?”

Louie nodded, “Of course.”

He casually walked off with the person, and once he was out of sight, Everard chuckled, ready to tease. Cordelia further, but Cordelia suddenly frowned, heading towards Lorna.

until Fanny approached her, with a few onlookers hanging around,

and I’d hate to see you make a fool of yourself, so I’m kindly suggesting you switch

champagne in her hand, her demeanor cool. “Thanks for the concern, but

through, “Your business? I knew

Lorna’s face, “You heartless cur, living off the Delaney family, using everything we offer. Ever since you married into the Delaney family, not earning a penny and now you’re

knitting together, speaking softly. “Mom, can we discuss this at home, please?”

public space,

was relentless, “No! Let everyone judge here, this woman made my son break away from the family, and worse, she expects him to pay for her so–called art to gain

onlookers began whispering among themselves, pointing at

at the

it rough. No wonder Laurinda is so aggressive; Mrs. Delaney

without a powerful family background, she doesn’t work, doesn’t socialize to help out,

with rage but

Chapter 138

she arrived, the crowd had dispersed. She could only smile and announce,

the auction room, and attendees

the third row,

first item, a gemstone brooch valued at half a million, astonishingly sold for eight hundred thousand, at three hundred thousand markup.

in

soon

Delaney titled ‘Lone Bluff, a work of grandeur and profound depth. The bidding starts

painting was slowly unveiled

connoisseurs, and the recent altercation didn’t help. Although the painting appeared

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