Chapter 276

Evadne was in her office, scrutinizing the banquet plan with a seriousness that surpassed even when she organized Ada’s wedding.

Last time, her diligence was due to Ada being an important business partner. This time, it was because Myra was her family.

“Miss Evadne, you have been working too hard, pulling three all–nighters in a row. Take a break, Jason, her assistant, brought her a glass of orange juice, fearing the constant intake of coffee wouldn’t be good for her stomach.

“I can’t rest yet. The banquet hall is all set but Myra’s gown isn’t ready,” Evadne put down the files, massaging her aching temples.

At her age, most other girls would be out shopping with their besties, travelling around the world, or experiencing the bitter–sweetness of love. But all she could do was immerse herself in piles of paperwork and dry figures, leading the hotel staff, thinking about how to improve performance.

She was a strong woman, but not made of iron. Feeling tired was only human.

“Arrange something for me later. I need to visit Camille’s studio, Evadne instructed.

“Is it about finishing Myra’s gown?”

“Yes, we won’t make it in time if we don’t put in extra hours.”

Jason sighed, feeling sorry for her.

At this moment, his phone vibrated.

Cassius sent him a message on WhatsApp, the list of guests for Myra’s birthday banquet, with a note saying “pass it to Miss Evadne“.

Jason read the message. Among the first few names, the three sons of the Chambers family stood out particularly

Recalling the night when Matthew threw money at him, and the woman who vulgarly insulted Ms. Nydia, he felt a surge of anger, his eyes reddening. “Jason, is there something wrong with the list? You look strange,” Evadne, with her keen eyes, caught his micro–expression.

“Miss Evadne, there’s something. I think you need to know.”

Then, Jason recounted the incident from the night he sent Ms. Nydia back to school.

But he didn’t mention the humiliation from Matthew,

He initially wanted to handle Nydia’s trouble himself, but he realized that Matthew’s mistress was not an ordinary problem.

He was just a secretary, too weak to protect Ms. Nydia.

If that woman and Ms. Nydia were from the same school, she might have been causing trouble for Ms. Nydia for a while. He couldn’t always be there to help Ms. Nydia. So he could only ask Miss Evadne to step in and take revenge for Ms. Nydia.

Evadne furrowed her brows after hearing the story, her clear eyes filled with anger.

mistress of Matthew, a low–quality woman who shouldn’t even be seen in

with fury, and she.slammed the table, “She won’t

couldn’t help

dares to be so arrogant is that she relies on

flashed with a cold light, “Hmph, if she knew that behind Myra stands the whole Ashbourne family, the entire K Group, she would probably cry and

you plan to deal with

“Heh, is she worthy?”

casually picked up her glass, elegantly sipping her juice, “When hitting a dog, you must consider its owner. So

Chambers might not know that the person who had a conflict with his

who is very protective and

the evening, Evadne didn’t let Jason follow her. She

I’m so honored!” Camille, the designer, personally greeted her mentor, not forgetting

that her mentor being the daughter of the Ashbourne family

that her mentor had another alias, Alea,

and jewelry world, Alea and Haron are big names

know it was my fault for hiding my identity from you. Tell me, how can I make it

visits mean more to me than anything

you not only come here when you

me, like I’m a scumbag. I’m not that kind of person who only

finish this, we can

live

have time for tea, she hurriedly walked with Camille into the

a mannequin was wearing a nearly finished red and black chiffon gown. The contrast of colors was

it was

admiration, “My God. This dress should only exist in heaven, right? Even a fairy’s

seen enough?” Evadne walked up, her fingers

complex, involving three washes, nine boils, and eighteen sun drying sessions. A single piece can often take a year to complete! It’s thanks to your masterful skills that you found such exquisite fabric. The silk chiffon available

personal collection. I only want the best for my

the sleeves of the garment, preparing to continue her work on the dress for

Below’s studio.

black Maybach drove

first, preparing to open the

limited–edition car, parked steadily at the entrance, he

Mrs. Abemathy

he swiftly

it was

sticker on her

he thought of something. He quickly turned to the shiny car window to check his reflection and adjusted his Windsor knot. Seeing Thaddeus‘ nervousness, Gordon couldn’t help but gape. Thaddeus, who was usually so confident, seemed like a man

a thumbs up, “Great, you look

darkened. “Why

Understanding dawned on Gordon.

Mrs. Abernathy’s guilt

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