Chapter 324

The woman was decked out in designer jewelry, exuding a sort of regal authority, yet she was a complete stranger to Amara.

Amara furrowed her brow, wondering, "Who is this person?"

The woman noticed Amara too and gave her a scrutinizing once-over, her own brows knitting together even tighter. "Who is she?" she demanded, with an air of entitlement that made Amara squirm.

A nearby maid stepped forward cautiously, "Ma'am, this is Miss Amara."

Amara? The woman's eyes widened as she looked Amara over again, her gaze settling on her striking face. "Wasn't she disfigured? How does she look like this now?"

The woman's lack of tact was astonishing, and Amara felt her patience wearing thin.

eyes flared with unspoken resentment. She strode towards Amara, demanding fiercely, "I saw your photo at Finn's wedding. You had these ghastly scars, and

replied coolly, "Well, they healed,

bit the aggrieved socialite, clenched her fists and spat,

was the final straw for Amara, who was generally easygoing. Anyone else would have

patient person has limits, and being called shameless was hers. She retorted sharply, "You're

This is

state

this house, and he invited me here.


her expression darkening as she raised her hand to strike Amara. Amara

maid was in a panic, rushing to stand between

tearfully, "Ms. Sullivan, this is Mrs. Emma Everly, Finn's

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