Coolest Girl in Town

Chapter 113,Coolest Girl in Town

The Griffiths and Lawsons went way back. The Lawsons had two brilliant sons called Donald and Darius. They were powerful men in the political scene and the business world, making the Lawsons one of the most prestigious families in the upper society. The birthday party was held for Donald, and it was set on a luxurious yacht. When they arrived at the destination, there was already a group of distinguished guests there.

“I heard we’ll be staying on the yacht overnight. It’ll dock tomorrow afternoon, so if you want to retire for the night, you can ask the waiter to give you the key card,” Alexander told Elise. Elise looked at the crowd. “I see.” And they got out of the car. Alexander held his elbow out, much to Elise’s surprise. “Hold my arm,” he said. Elise hesitated, but she eventually held his arm, and they went toward the yacht. “Alex!”

Even before they got to the yacht, Ashlyn was already waving at Alexander. Then, she came up to him quickly. “You’re finally here,” she said, as if they were close friends. “Yes. Thanks for the welcome, Miss Lawson,” Alexander answered indifferently. Ashlyn noticed his distant attitude, of course, but she didn’t mind. She had a big plan for the night, and the mere thought of that made her grin. She’d usually make snarky remarks at Elise, but not today. Her plan took precedence.

her. “Thank you.” Ashlyn noticed her holding Alexander’s arm, but she ignored that. “I’ll take you guys inside.” “Please do, Miss Lawson.” Ashlyn led the way for them. “Uncle wanted it to be a quiet celebration at the residence, but I told him to hold the party on a

to be great on the yacht. You’ve thought this through.” Ashlyn’s smile broadened. “I have a special event arranged tonight, and I hope to see you there, Miss Sinclair.” She winked cheekily at Elise, as if she was just an innocent young lady. If it wasn’t because Elise nearly fell for her scheme in the past, Elise would have

her, the grin in her eyes twinkling. It was a huge yacht that could hold five hundred guests, and it was decked out with entertainment facilities, a banquet hall, dining room, and guest rooms. Anyone could stay on the yacht for a month and they still wouldn’t get

for the guests to greet the host, so Elise and Alexander went along. Donald was already a sixty-year-old man, but he didn’t look a

ended up with a pauper. It shook their circle, and Donald was still furious about it. After all, if he could become the Griffiths’ in-laws, it’d work wonders for his political career. “Still as energetic

would love to see you. You’ve been friends since you were little.” “Of course, Donald,” Alexander answered. After that small talk, Alexander and Elise went to the hall. It was packed with guests but Elise

the heavens, basking the earth in a silvery sheen. There were only a few people on the deck, chatting away the time. Elise stood alone at one side, leaning