Chapter 246 Elizabeth kept her composure, her voice steady.

“Mr.

Crawford, you’re overthinking things.

I’m married, and my actions represent more than just myself.”

Though she suspected the thugs might have been Alexander’s doing, she had no proof.

Speculation without evidence would only complicate matters, and the situation already felt like a web.

The waiter began delivering their dishes, momentarily interrupting their conversation.

Alexander, ever the image of refinement, placed several desserts before Elizabeth.

“Let’s not discuss unpleasant matters while dining,” he said with a gentle smile.

Elizabeth turned her focus to the desserts.

One souffle, shaped like a delicate camellia, caught her eye.

Its cream petals transitioned seamlessly from pale pink to white, accented with droplets of maple sugar.

As she took a bite, the elderflower strawberry filling provided a subtle tartness, perfectly complementing the souffle’s rich, creamy texture.

She savored the treat, gazing out the window at the city’s sparkling nightscape.

The lights of Orkset, on its path to becoming a first-tier metropolis, shimmered like stars.

Much of the city’s rise was owed to the Norris family, with Elijah playing a pivotal role.

As she admired the view, a reflection in the glass made her heart skip.

Turning abruptly, she spotted Elijah stepping out of a private room.

A woman in a white dress clung to his sleeve—a mask covering her face, a wide-brimmed hat concealing her hair.

Yet there was no mistaking her identity.

It was Sandra.

Sandra’s childlike mannerisms were painfully familiar as she leaned into Elijah, her movements playful and intimate.

his expression one

of their own, oblivious to Elizabeth

averted her gaze quickly, unwilling to let Alexander

when she turned back, her heart

soft with

do you pretend to be so strong in front of me?” he asked, his tone

He had seen everything.

her chest

she had painstakingly escaped

reached for her glass of juice, gripping it so

began in a

you push me away for someone like him? You almost married me once, and now, after all this time, fate

sign?” He reached for

her chair screeching against the

from other diners, but

I upset my girlfriend.”

turned back to their tables with

words sent a

voice dropped, sharp

for your misplaced affection,

Crawford.

of my happiness, Elijah and

you wouldn’t want to be

smile remained

you,” he said smoothly, “I might not

felt her

seat, she met his gaze

“Thank you again, Mr.

your help

it’s best if

spread, it won’t just embarrass me—it’ll reflect poorly on

your father’s company is preparing for a

your family

sharp and calculated, revealing she had

had long realized she

County, she’d looked

to dig up dirt, but she was able to find out some

Alexander’s easy demeanor faltered.

leaned back in his chair, his eyes

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