A Life Debt Repaid

Chapter 397

Scores of people were gathered outside the Stuarts’ charity ball even before the main

event; there were countless scores of journalists, fans, spectators, and security

personnel.

It was a grand sight that could beat any celebrity gala.

Soon, a black Rolls Roys stopped at the edge of the red carpet. Inside, Patrick was

watching Cordy, who sat beside him.

He was with her as she got changed after they left the hospital, and she was

breathtaking in that emerald gown-no man could resist staring.

And yet, Patrick wasn’t any man-he showed focus, and remained respectfully distant

with Cordy.

“Shall we?” he asked.

Cordy pursed her lips, a little emotional.

trick in her book in doing so, even

could to

how he would react

care, either.

confidently, looking

black eyes; they dazzled

mesmerized.

“What?” Cordy asked,

senses, and flashed a

the bodyguard riding shotgun

opening it

out, and stood in his upright gait as he drew countless

endlessly on him while he walked around to the other

and offering a hand like

hand was gently placed upon his; everyone present held their

of who the woman

brought to the gala, and dote on,

been seen with

there were even

in the other Stuart family branch-never

paparazzis had managed to take photos of

in question never admitted to it on any

the other hand, Patrick steered