Chapter 63
Chapter 63
“Alright, since the wedding dress’s not your cup of tea, let’s make a quick buck out of it. Liv, any objections?”
“Whatever floats your boat.”
“I’m gonna head back, not trying on the dress. My arm’s killing me. Just pack it up for me, and I’ll take it.”
“No problem!” Chelsea said, grabbing the already prepared dress.
One long dress was for Olivia, while the other smaller dress was for Ezra.
Olivia checked them both, always satisfied with Chelsea’s designs.
However, when packing them up, Olivia only took the long dress.
“Could you give this smaller dress to William? Say it’s a birthday present for the little prince of the Kinsman family.”
“Alright, Mission accepted!”
As Olivia was talking to Chelsea, Gideon’s car pulled up outside.
Chelsea escorted Olivia to the car, watching her leave before going back inside.
“Is she gone?”
“Geez, Mr. Kinsman, you nearly scared me half to death, sneaking up like that!” Chelsea held her chest, her face turning pale from the mix of guilt and fear.
Chelsea hadn’t expected William to come looking for her.
Even more surprising, William made it clear he knew Olivia’s real identity.
Before she could ask more, Olivia arrived, and William shockingly asked her to hide him!
Chelsea was a little confused by this action.
“You still haven’t answered my question. What’s the grudge between Olivia and Gianna?” William asked bluntly, ignoring her dramatic reaction.
“What grudge could there be between them? It’s nothing more than the hatred of fighting over Olivia’s husband and the death of Old Mr. Kinsman. But as for the former, I doubt it. You heard it yourself, Mr. Kinsman. Olivia isn’t interested in you. As for the latter, after all these years, you insist on associating with the murderer. No one can change your mind!”

“Did Olivia ask you to say that?” William glared at Chelsea coldly.
Clearly, William’s mood was getting worse. Chelsea nervously swallowed but gathered her courage to continue.
“Mr. Kinsman, you’ve already put Olivia in danger once. Regardless of the resentment or misunderstanding, shouldn’t it be water under the bridge by now? Can’t you let bygones be bygones and spare her?”
“I put her in danger?” Panic flickered in William’s deep eyes.
“Isn’t that right? Mr. William, have you ever considered that if one day you uncover the truth and discover that Olivia isn’t the one who killed Old Mr. Kinsman, it is you’d put her in danger?”
Chelsea appeared nonchalant, but she was secretly on pins and needles.
This was Mr. Kinsman, the Hades of the Melburgh!
To
say Chelsea wasn’t scared would be a bald-faced lie!
But for Liv, she was all in!
The Kinsman family had really crossed the line!
“Is Olivia truly not the murderer?” William mumbled, his voice barely audible, as if speaking to Chelsea, or perhaps to himself.
Could it be he had wronged her, so Olivia wanted to avoid him? Was that it?
William’s face slowly darkened.
As Chelsea listened, she felt the growing tension in the air and didn’t dare to continue the conversation.
To hide her anxiety, Chelsea carefully wrapped up the smaller dress that Olivia had just opened, trying to focus on something else.
“The dress is all set. It’s a birthday gift from Olivia to the young prince of the Kinsman family. Please accept it.”
Chapter 63
Seeing that William remained silent, Chelsea decided to seize the opportunity to walk him out.
“Does this dress resemble the one Olivia took just now?”
“You’ve got a keen eye, Mr. William. They’re indeed part of the same collection.”
“Make one for me too.”
“What?”
“Make one of the same collection for me.”
“… Mr. Kinsman, do you plan to wear it to the young prince’s birthday party? It might be cutting it close…”
“Name your price. I’ll send someone to pick it up tomorrow.”
“Mr. Kinsman, why are you doing this? You can’t still have feelings for Olivia, can you?” Chelsea came to a shocking conclusion!
This was one juicy piece of gossip-almost too juicy to swallow!
“What’s the deal with that wedding dress?”
Seeing William’s serious expression, Chelsea’s eyes sparkled.
This darn feeling of striking it rich overnight!
“Come, Mr. Kinsman, let me give you a detailed introduction!”
After the Clarke family’s house was destroyed, Dean moved into his apartment downtown.
It wasn’t very big, but during these trying times, he had to make do.
Since the Valenfield Bay Project had been stalled, the investors were getting antsy. They’d already sent two warning emails, and if the project couldn’t launch by the end of the month, the Clarke family would be taken to court. Not only would they lose the project, but they’d also face a penalty ten times the initial amount.
It was a sky-high sum that Dean simply couldn’t afford.
But everyone in the business district of the Melburgh knew that the Clarke family had lost the backing of the Kinsman family, leaving them high and dry, with no one willing to lend a hand.
The only way out was to appeal to the arch-rival of William.
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