Chapter 369

Elvis‘ lashes fluttered wildly, his heart pounding at an insane rate.

It wasn’t often that his heart took off at such a clip, but this time, it was because of the restless woman in his arms.

Not that he’d fallen for her. Rather, she bore a striking resemblance to Evadne, enough to throw him off balance. Holding his “sister“, who was flirting up a storm, left him feeling rather disoriented.

“Ugh. I feel sick.” Elsie’s eyes glistened with unshed tears as her delicate body fell down.

She’d had quite a bit to drink and had danced away the night. Now her stomach was rebelling against her, “Can you help me to the bathroom? I can’t take it.”

If it was any other woman, Elvis would have stayed away from her as far as possible without a second thought.

But her face made it difficult for him to refuse. With a firm grip, he hoisted Elsie up, her lithe body barely weighing anything in his strong arms, and strode towards the restroom.

The dancing floor was buzzing with surprise.

“Damn! That guy’s strength is amazing! I wish I could feel what it’s like to be held by him!”

“It’s like he’s the boyfriend from all our dreams!”

“But don’t you think the woman he’s carrying away looks a lot like Evadne Ashbourne, the socialite who’s been the trending topic multiple times?!”

“Could it be Evadne? I noticed when she came in. She has the same face as Evadne!”

“Get real! Why would the daughter of the Ashbourne family be here? And where are her bodyguards? Her father is Emeric Ashbourne, for heaven’s sake! It’s probably just some woman who got plastic surgery to look like Evadne.”

Elvis couldn’t take Elsie into the ladies‘ room, so he took her to the men’s room instead.

Inside, two men were taken aback as they saw the icy–looking man carrying a beautiful woman into the bathroom. They didn’t know whether to finish what they were doing or stop it midway.

“Are you done? Get lost!” Elvis ordered, kicking the door for emphasis.

The two men quickly zipped up and scooted away, making sure to close the door behind them.

Elsie leaned over the sink, throwing up violently.

Elvis leaned against the wall, smoking a cigarette, occasionally appraising her with the corner of his eyes.

Perhaps due to their brief interaction, he was beginning to realize that she didn’t resemble his sister as much as he’d initially thought.

After all, his sister Evadne was a beauty beyond compare, unrivaled in grace and elegance.

Elsie finished throwing up, washed her face, and rinsed her mouth. Looking into the mirror, she saw her pale face, as if she’d just recovered from a serious illness.

This face looked exactly like Evadne, chosen so carefully by Avery.

Suddenly, a sharp pain seared in her heart, She clutched her chest, massaging it gently as she forced a bitter smile onto her lips.

“All done throwing up? Sobered up?”

seemed to notice him for the first time, letting out

one who

at her, amusement in his eyes, “You couldn’t stop calling me ‘hottie‘ and asking me to take you to the restroom. Now that you’re done, you’re ready to forget about me? Think

in here? This is the ladies‘ room. You should

look at

raised, and his eyes were full of wit and nonchalance, with a touch

crept up Elsie’s cheeks, her

experiencing these strange emotions for a man

urinal belongs in the ladies‘

one who should

even redder with embarrassment. Just as she was about to

impact making her scalp tingle and her

on his lips, “Leaving just like that? You haven’t even

eyes

The man’s warm breath brushed against her blushing nose,

struggled to break free, but Elvis

like anyone. I’m just

she

face was

owner of this face, Evadne Ashbourne, the daughter of the Ashbourne

then, tell me who

on her obviously frightened

“I’m…”

finish, her phone

screen. Her face turned pale, and she mustered all her strength to break free from Elvis‘ arms and rushed out like a

an eyebrow, curiosity piqued

didn’t dare to exit from the main entrance and instead chose to sneak

bright spotlight hit her

A bodyguard approached her.

Archer, the boss is waiting

“Okay.”

that moment, Elsie was completely sober. She walked towards the black luxury car with

sat the man she yearned for day

so close, all she felt was

car door opened, and Elsie cautiously

closed, Avery’s clear voice, heavy with anger, echoed

forbade you from returning to Elmsworth without my permission. Have you so

“S–sorry, Mr. Chambers.”

her sentence, her vision blurred, and a choking sensation gripped her throat, rendering her unable to

glint passed behind Avery’s golden–rimmed spectacles as he expertly twisted Elsie’s neck, pushing her mercilessly into

any idea how much trouble your reckless actions could cause

flushed deep red; her

night. You’re my ace in the

if he

can’t take much more! Please, for her years of loyalty, let her

a prized work of

in sweat, her face paling gasping for breath,

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