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.

strode towards Amara, demanding fiercely,

coolly, "Well, they healed,

aggrieved socialite, clenched her fists and spat, "Aren't you and Finn divorced? Why are you still hanging around the Everly

for Amara, who was generally easygoing. Anyone else would have snapped at the first rude comment, but Amara

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

is

state

is the master of this house, and he invited me here. Who are you to question that?


taken aback, her expression darkening as she raised her

please don't fight." The maid was in a panic, rushing to

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

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