Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom

Chapter 182

The car cruised smoothly down the road, with Claire gazing out at the rapidly passing scenery, her heart brimming with anticipation.

The sleek black Rolls-Royce approached like a graceful panther, finally coming to a stop at the entrance of the hotel.

The car's body reflected the surrounding light, exuding an understated elegance. Even before the doors opened, curious eyes had already gathered around.

The driver was the first to step out, moving with assured steps to the back of the car, deftly opening the rear door.

Andie emerged first, twisting his slender waist and stepping out with a captivating stride.

He deliberately put on a cool demeanor, though his eyes betrayed his excitement.

Andie's arrival had already caught the attention of many, but he was just the opening act.

Next, Liam came around from the other side, extending his arm with an elegant and gentlemanly gesture.

A slender, delicate, and exceptionally beautiful hand slowly emerged from the car, gently resting on Liam's arm.

Seeing this hand, the onlookers instinctively held their breath, eagerly awaiting to see the face of the person who possessed such an exquisite hand.

watchful eyes, Claire gracefully

poured down on her, outlining

few loose strands dancing around her fair

breeze, adding a touch of

revealing her graceful silhouette. The hem of her dress swept the ground, moving gently with

and below her high nose bridge were lips

chiseled features,

watched in awe, eyes wide and mouths slightly agape, faces written

as all eyes were irresistibly

as if time had

train, wary of even the slightest crease that might

slowly made their way toward the hotel, every gaze

stood, utterly unprepared to

Claire, wishing he

minx, choosing now of all times to show up at the Aberdeen birthday

known she wouldn't

she had agreed, but with such reluctance, as if she

she was utterly