Chapter 367

“Hey, what’s got you so spaced out?”

Elvis noticed Evadne staring blankly into space and waved a hand in front of her eyes to snap her out of it.

“Elvis.”

Evadne hesitated, her words trailing off as she thought of a woman who bore a striking resemblance to herself.

“What’s wrong, Evadne? You’re usually so straightforward. Why are you stuttering now?” Elvis asked, puzzled.

“It’s nothing, really.”

Just a woman he chanced upon, way back in another country.

Even if she had the slightest suspicion, she couldn’t look into this woman. Her only option was to probe through Edith.

But what was the point?

It was Thaddeus who had declared, in front of her grandfather, that their relationship was over, and there was no turning back.

So what was she hesitating for? What was she mourning?

Evadne gave a silent, bitter smile, draining the lukewarm tea in her cup.

How pathetic she must be, to pine for a man who had forsaken her twice. Shouldn’t she be thankful that she didn’t repeat the same mistake?

Cassius, sitting next to her, took in her mixed emotions but said nothing. Instead, he gently took her chilly hand into his warm one, holding it comfortingly.

“Did you tell Suri and Emeric about Chasel?” Evadne asked softly.

Emeric had taken Myra abroad to alleviate her melancholy, and Suri and Aviana had tagged along. They were staying in separate villas though.

The grand Ashbourne family mansion was rather deserted these days, with only them present.

“We’ve already called Suri.”

Cassius let out a soft smile, “Suri said not to treat him like a guest. Deal with him as necessary, as long as you’re happy, she would even take that she’s never had this nephew.”

Evadne couldn’t help but laugh. She knew that they all doted on her dearly.

“Wow, is this what they call forsaking one’s kin for justice, or disowning one’s family?” Arnold exclaimed, slack–jawed.

Elvis took a cigarette from his black coat pocket and placed it between his lips, a combination of cool and rogue, “Helping others, that’s called forsaking one’s kin for justice. Helping Thaddeus, that douchebag, that’s disowning one’s family.”

Everyone was speechless.

Evadne merely blinked, remaining silent.

“Evadne, there’s something I want to say, but I’m not sure if I should.”

“Then don’t,” Evadne cut him off, already guessing what Elvis was going to say.

It definitely wouldn’t be pleasant.

“Thaddeus now has severe neurological damage due to my actions, affecting his nervous system. We don’t know what’s in store for him, whether it’s intermittent fainting or paralysis, Evadne’s voice was laced with bitterness.

Elvis frowned at her words.

“I don’t want any more dealings with him, but I don’t want to feel like I owe him anything either.

Evadne looked up at Elvis again, her gaze clear yet heart–wrenching, “I’m not trying to save him. I’m trying to redeem myself.”

The atmosphere in the living room grew tense.

Amold, ever the sly fox, suddenly blurted out, “Hey, Cassius, is Chasel really a man?”

Cassius simply replied, “Yes.”

“How does it feel when you hold him?”

in women. Turns out you have unique tastes. If you have such desires

heck

widened, itching to kick his little brother, “I just haven’t seen a man that

was speechless, startled by

that curious about other

old people

brothers bickered and the

The next day

due to jetlag, slept

his bleary eyes when he heard persistent knocking at the

didn’t want to answer it, but the person

the heck! You just wouldn’t stop,

he sprang up from the bed

he saw the impeccably dressed Cassius standing there, he was

well–defined chest to his abs, finally landing on his

slightly,

I look good, cousin?” With his eyes squinted, Chasèl leaned against the door

naturally dissolute and unrestrained. He wouldn’t be shy even

the embodiment of his aesthetic ideal, an alluring man in

Cassius said, his voice

Bright, did you sleep well?” Cassius asked, a soft

a bit lonely without someone to warm the bed though,”

stepped aside

walked into the living room, where Chasel made himself comfortable on the sofa, throwing his legs on the coffee table. His dark eyes focused on Cassius, “What’s so

then that he noticed a first aid kit had mysteriously appeared on the coffee

Cassius suddenly dropped to one knee,

he

hasn’t been treated. Let me put some ointment

a warm smile, and without waiting for a

sting was oddly comforting, and Chasel squinted his fox–like eyes,

the injury was minor, he was unused to this level

living alone abroad, far from family, he hadn’t

started tending to him, his heart fluttered, leaving him feeling

room was quiet, filled with an

though the injury isn’t serious, try to

seen a man with skin as delicate as yours, like my little sister’s. I want it to stay perfect, so it’s

him, “Ever heard the saying

met his gaze, his clear,

it seemed like their noses

a beat as he locked eyes

to suck up to me on Evadne’s

while not as feminine as

only right that

wonder you’re the president, always choosing

not satisfied with the response, Chasel turned away, “You can leave now. And I’m booking a flight home first

squinted his eyes

“What do you think?”

do to make it up

apologize to me, then I’ll

he, a renowned

we

“No, I want that!”

him, he won’t do it. And chances are, he’s already left.

anything.”

a mischievous grin spreading across his face, “Cassius, be careful with your words. It

see if I can do.”

you to stay with me tonight. Can you do that?” Chasel asked, leaning against his hand as he admired Cassius‘

“How do you mean?”

suddenly leaned in close, his

avert his

he would’ve jumped at such an opportunity. But this time, he felt as

Knock, knock, knock.

Is Dr. Bright awake? I’ve

“Uh–huh.”

“You must be starving. Evadne is an excellent cook, and she doesn’t make meals for just anyone.

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