Reborn to my engagement night by Baxter Walters

Chapter 215 He Finally Showed Up

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As Sebastian departed, Harriet seeined to sober up. She watched his silhouette disappear, feeling a deep, aching emptiness envelop her. The light in her eyes faded, leaving behind only a raw, unmistakable sense

of loss.

“Wesley, am I really that bad? Harriet’s voice was a whisper of sadness, tinged with the pain of rejection, as she fought back tears.

Wesley, unable to find his usual cheer in the face of her sorrow, sighed deeply before offering words of comfort. “Harriet, don’t overthink it. Honestly, you’re the best girl I’ve ever known. Not only are you stumming, but you’re also incredibly capable. There are countless people out there who would consider themselves lucky to have your affection.”

“Really?” Her laugh, bitter and mocking, filled the air. Her thoughts spirated.

If I’m as wonderful as Wesley says, then why doesn’t Sebastianant to spend time with me, especially when I’m drynk and vulnerable? Why does he rush to Madelyn’s side at the slightest hint of her distress?

Feeling a surge of melancholy, Harriet reached for a bottle of wine and raised her glass to Wesley. “Come on, let’s keep drinking,” she declared, trying to mask her sadness.

Wesley, his heart heavy at the sight of her pain, silently joined her. They continued to drink, one bottle after another, as Harriet’s spirits artificially rose with each glass.

As the night progressed, Harriet, fueled by alcohol, found herself drawn irresistibly to the dance floor. Wesley watched, his concern growing as she danced with abandon, visibly enjoying her drunken state. Despite his worries, he couldn’t bring himself to pull her away from her fleeting joy.

Eventually, after a night filled with unrestrained revelry they supported a tipsy Harriet as they made their

way out,

At Diamondel Hotel, the clock neared eleven in the evening, signaling the end of the gathering.

The banquet, initially meant to celebrate a joyous occasion, had soured, marred by complaints and dissatisfaction directed toward the Sherritt family.

The air was thick with grievances, and Rupert’s expression was one of deep displeasure.

However, just as the atmosphere reached a peak of tension, a tall, aloof figure entered. It was Sebastian.

“Here he comes; here comes Mr. Lockhart!” someone shouted, breaking through the tension.

what felt like an eternity,

with joy

mood.

caught sight of Sebastian, Rupert’s face lit up with elation, akin to discovering a treasure. Janessa was even more ecstatic, unable to contain her excitement as

it! I knew you would come to my father’s birthday

sweetness.

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short distance. Madelyn watched,

other guests quickly gathered around, offering warm greetings

you’re finally here. We’ve all been waiting for you for quite

it seems like you really

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expression. Her gaze toward Janessa was filled with undisguised loathing. That vile,

joy, wanted nothing more than for the whole world to acknowledge

this favor. I’m sure

agreed with

and addressed the guests in a frosty tone. “Please don’t misunderstand, I am here to collect my fiancée, not to attend any

of concern, he asked, “Did you have

with a mix of embarrassment and delight,

turned pale,

her.

Rupert stepped forward, seeking clarification. “Mr. Lockhart, I didn’t quite understand what you said earlier. Aren’t you and my daughter friends? After all, she specifically invited you to

about her close acquaintance with Sebastian. However, Sebastian’s cool response did not reflect this claimed

clarified, his tone detached. “If there’s any connection,

that… M–Madelyn, say something.” Janessa pleaded, her voice laced with desperation as she turned

speak like that?” she chided.

asked “My dear fiancée, can we

troubled as

the unfolding drama, simply scooped Madelyn up and carried her away, leaving the

profound silence enveloped the place. Then, laughter erupted among

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