Chapter 373

The cocktail party was set once again at the Abernathy Hotel. Following a series of business meetings, the tycoons and elites of Elmsworth flocked here to continue their social engagements.

Evadne, behind the wheel of her sleek black Bugatti, zoomed through the city with Chasel, her passenger, clutching the door in a death grip, staring fixedly ahead, not daring to utter a single word.

He feared if he did, he’d probably hurl out his dinner from last night!

Upon reaching the hotel finally, Evadne executed a swift, smooth drift that brought the car to a stop in the parking space.

“Out,” Evadne, unfastening her seatbelt.

Chasel remained motionless, pale as a ghost.

Evadne blinked her almond–shaped eyes, waving a hand in front of him, “Hey, what’s happening? You’re not moving.”

“I feel sick.” Chasel’s face turning a sickly shade of white.

Evadne yelped, promptly kicking him out, “If you’re going to puke, do it outside! Not in my car!”

The moment the car door opened, Chasel did exactly that.

For a man of his high birth and noble upbringing, it was the first time he’d ever thrown up in such an undignified manner.

Fortunately, Cassius wasn’t around, or else he would’ve wished he were dead.

After emptying his stomach, Chasel weakly clung onto the car door, panting heavily as he glared at Evadne, “Are all of you Ashbournes mad? Driving cars like they’re airplanes!”

“You’re a grown man and you get carsick?”

Evadne crossed her arms over her chest, shaking her head in disbelief, “My driving skills are on par with a race car driver, smooth as can be. If you can’t handle it, it’s clearly your problem.”

With that, she handed him a bottle of water, showing a bit of consideration.

Chasel rinsed his mouth, slowly regaining his composure.

“Hey, don’t forget what you promised me.”

“I remember.”

Evadne looked at him with a faint smile, “You cure Thaddeus, and I’ll introduce you to Dr. Eve. I keep my word.”

If only Chasel knew, the beautiful woman who had been ragging on him was his idol, Dr. Eve, he might have a few choice words to say about that, and possibly feel a bit short–changed.

Just then, a sleek black Bentley glided past them.

Evadne recognized the license plate; it was vaguely familiar.

The Bentley came to a stop not too far off, the driver stepping out to open the door.

Out of the car stepped two people Evadne knew all too well–Het Uncle Bevis Ashbourne and her scheming cousin, Dolores Ashbourne.

“Dad, how do I look tonight?” Dolores asked Bevis eagerly.

She was wearing a one–shoulder pink evening gown, holding a silver clutch adorned with diamonds. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, making her look like a wealthy heiress.

But Evadne could tell, the dress Dolores was wearing was a knockoff.

Because that brand would never lend an original dress to someone like Dolores, who had neither the social standing nor the commercial value. That would be like damaging their own reputation.

“Looking fabulous! You’re as beautiful as a flower! You’ll definitely be the center of attention tonight!” Bevis showered his daughter with praise.

even entered the event, was

attention isn’t important. What’s important is if Mr. Abernathy

loud and clear,

at Dolores, her prétentious

of Mr. Abernathy, and he’ll eventually

a jab at Evadne, snorting, “My daughter, in any circumstance, is better than that slattern, Evadne. You need to have confidence. You’re no worse than Evadne. You just lack

speeches, her cool face

stared in amazement as Bevis

“Thaddeus is your ex–husband?”

earlier, but it’s not exactly a secret.” Evadne responded,

quite

can’t wait to strangle each other, but you’re going out of your way to cure your ex–husband’s illness? Is this a case

clear my conscience. Let’s

started walking towards the

strong yet icy. For a woman in her early twenties, she carried herself with the strength

a smile, “Evadne, you’re

of his acquaintances on the way, leaving Dolores to make her

arrogance, handing over her invitation to the staff at

Ashbourne, please come

“Thank you.”

her long hair and was about to step in, she heard

her pupils contracting

Chasel were strolling towards the banquet hall side

her teeth,

was this witch here all of a sudden? There was no hint

looked like an international supermodel beside her? Was he her toy

Dolores‘ expression shifted in an instant, as she

between Bevis and his daughter in the parking

to return home. The relationships within these wealthy families were

here? You’re here. Why can’t I be?” Evadne didn’t look

low–key, sis. You never attend these

well you better get

in public more often. I expect we’ll be seeing each other quite a

you please show your invitation?” A staff

have any invitation.” Evadne

“Pfft!”

help but cover her mouth and laugh, delighted at the opportunity to regain some dignity, “Oh sis, have you been out of the loop

staff member looked discomforted, “I’m sorry miss, but without an

Evadne said simply,

shockwave, leaving the

make things easier, Evadne might have said “My

enough to

with Mr. Abernathy. It was

have an invitation, I understand that I can’t go in. Could you please let him know I’m here?” “No need! Ms. Ashbourne, please come in!” The staff members were eager to please, their attitude completely

Mr. Bright, my friend. May we

course! Please, come

Chasel were respectfully

face red

matter how hard she tried, as soon as Evadne showed up, all of

Jareth were heading towards

Thaddeus asked, his face emotionless but his heart worried for his

take her for a vacation after I

mention of Marilla, “I’ve found a psychologist who can help Marilla overcome her

What trauma?” Thaddeus

the past. I suspect it has something to do with

for Marilla. If Glynnis ever tries to hurt my woman again, I’ll

you do something to Glynnis?” Thaddeus asked,

“Why? Are you worried?”

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