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.

who hadn’t even entered the event, was already

isn’t important. What’s important is if

words loud and clear,

at Dolores, her prétentious demeanor making his

yourself, be considerate of Mr. Abernathy,

worse than Evadne. You just lack a bit of chance with Mr. Abernathy. But that’s not important. It can be created. Evadne and Mr. Abernathy really lack luck. Otherwise, why would they

speeches, her cool face betraying no

Bevis and Dolores

“Thaddeus is your ex–husband?”

not exactly a secret.” Evadne responded, her

you’re quite the

to strangle each other, but you’re going out of your way to cure your ex–husband’s illness? Is this a case of old flames dying hard, or

clear my conscience. Let’s

expressionless, started walking towards

early twenties, she carried herself with the strength of a blade that could

crack a smile,

his acquaintances on the way, leaving Dolores to make her way to the banquet hall

an air of arrogance, handing over

please come

“Thank you.”

about to step in, she heard the confident click of high heels

around in surprise, her pupils contracting at the

towards the

clenched her teeth, her eyes

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

was that tall, handsome man who looked like an international supermodel beside her? Was he her toy boy, or

expression shifted in an instant, as she greeted Evadne with feigned

exchange between Bevis and his daughter in the parking lot earlier, he might

home. The relationships within these wealthy

can’t I be?” Evadne didn’t look at her,

always been so low–key, sis. You never attend these

better

public more often. I expect we’ll be seeing each other quite a bit.” Dolores forced an awkward smile. Inside,

could you please show your invitation?” A staff member politely

any invitation.” Evadne

“Pfft!”

but cover her mouth and laugh, delighted at the opportunity to regain some dignity, “Oh sis, have you been out of the loop for so long that you forgot you need an invitation

discomforted, “I’m sorry miss, but without an invitation, you can’t

Evadne.” Evadne said simply, her eyes

shockwave, leaving the two staff members

easier, Evadne might have said

now, since she had caused quite a stir in Elmsworth, her name alone was enough to make an impact. She no longer needed to drop her father’s name. “Ah, Ms.

business with Mr. Abernathy.

smile, “Since I don’t have an invitation, I understand that I can’t go in. Could you please let him know I’m

May we enter together?” Evadne asked with a

Please,

and Chasel were respectfully led

her face red with anger, stomping her

been this way. No matter when, no matter where, no matter how hard she tried, as soon

Jareth were heading towards the

Thaddeus asked, his face emotionless but

to take her for a vacation after I finish

of Marilla, “I’ve found a psychologist who can

What trauma?” Thaddeus stopped, asking

in the past. I suspect it has something to do with that awful Glynnis. -After all, Marilla was always bullied by that witch sister in your family. It’s no wonder

Glynnis ever tries to

do something to Glynnis?” Thaddeus asked,

“Why? Are you worried?”

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