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?”

thought you, Arnold, was an upright man, not interested in women. Turns out you have unique tastes. If you have such desires in the future, just say so. Why make me seduce him? Evadne should let Arnold do

the heck are you

his little brother, “I just haven’t seen a man that

was speechless, startled

that curious about

Only old people lose their

bickered and the night ended on

The next day

due to jetlag, slept

just opened his bleary eyes when he heard persistent knocking at

he didn’t want to answer it, but

wouldn’t

from

Cassius

trailing from Chasel’s well–defined chest to his abs,

darkened slightly, revealing a

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

was naturally dissolute and unrestrained. He wouldn’t be shy even if he was completely

of his aesthetic ideal, an alluring man in a suit, he felt a little nervous,

are cute,” Cassius said, his

sleep well?” Cassius asked, a soft smile

someone to warm the bed though,” Chasel replied, his

and stepped aside to let him

coffee table. His dark eyes focused on Cassius, “What’s so urgent that you had

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

moment, Cassius suddenly dropped to one knee, grabbing

and he recoiled slightly, “W–what are you

got a scrape on your ankle that hasn’t

warm smile, and without waiting for a response, began to disinfect the wound with

sting was oddly comforting, and Chasel

a doctor himself, and knowing the injury was minor, he was

far from family, he hadn’t made many

when Cassius started tending to him, his

was quiet, filled with

isn’t serious, try to keep it from

man with skin as delicate as yours, like my little sister’s. I want it to

him, “Ever heard

gaze, his clear, bright eyes piercing into

were close, so close it seemed like their noses

skipped a beat as he locked eyes with Chasel, “What

suck up to me on Evadne’s orders, or do you

while not as feminine as his

nephew. It’s only right that I take care of you,” Cassius eyes remained downcast

you’re the president, always

away, “You can leave now. And I’m booking a flight

eyes slightly,

“What do you think?”

to

apologize to

fuming over the fact that he, a renowned playboy, had been bagged and transported from

if we

“No, I want that!”

to him, he won’t do it. And chances are, he’s already left. I don’t know where he is,” Cassius looked at him, still smiling, “Let’s try something

anything.”

be careful with your

if I can do.” Cassius asked, his voice

want you to stay with me tonight. Can you do that?” Chasel asked, leaning against

“How do you mean?”

leaned in close, his hand slowly

to avert his gaze,

time, he felt as though he was being

Knock, knock, knock.

in there? Is Dr. Bright awake? I’ve made lunch,” Evadne’s sweet voice echoed

“Uh–huh.”

“You must be starving. Evadne is an excellent cook,

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