Chapter 112

"Sorry, Ms. Harwood, we can't let you enter without an invitation."

The sound of the dance music continued from inside the venue.

Eloise glanced at the two men. Realizing they wouldn't let her in, her tone grew colder. "You should know who I am. Are you sure you want to face the consequences of stopping me?" The men gave each other a look, not sure what to do. "Sorry, Ms. Harwood. Maybe you could give Mr. Sutton a call. We can let you in if Mr. Sutton comes down to get you." "You!" Eloise was stunned that these mere security guards dared to challenge her.

Left with no choice, Eloise pulled out her phone and dialed Kieran's number. But after several rings, there was no answer. Eloise then tried calling Jarrett, but again, no response. At that moment, someone came out, saying, "Freya indeed knows how to work a room. I swear, Mr. Sutton was mesmerized watching her dance!"

"I thought Mr. Sutton's favorite was Eloise. When did he get so close to Freya?"

"Who knows? Freya's got game, and what man can resist a woman who throws herself at him?"

The gossip reached Eloise's ears, fueling her fury. How shameless Freya was!

guards quickly intervened, disregarding her image. "Ms. Harwood! Please don't make this difficult for us... Ms. Harwood..." "Move! Let

was seething with jealousy and anger thinking about Kieran and Freya alone together. The guards couldn't hold her back, and Eloise stormed into the venue in moments. As she

the sight

watched with

was 'cause

wild from

busting in here

hold a candle

just glowingon the dance floor a minute

you doing here?" Eloise bit her lip, her voice tinged with emotion. "I

to Freya, who had finished dancing in

over nothing." Eloise sounded petulant, looking like

Eloise turn to leave, a wave of guilt

looked up at him, her eyes brimming with tears. "And

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