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,

the center of attention isn’t important.

heard Dolores‘ words loud and clear,

Dolores, her prétentious demeanor

be yourself, be considerate of Mr. Abernathy, and he’ll eventually

“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 a

listened silently to their self–serving speeches, her

Bevis and

“Thaddeus is your ex–husband?”

it’s not exactly a secret.” Evadne

you’re quite the

each other, but you’re going out of your way to cure

just want to clear my conscience.

walking

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

smile, “Evadne, you’re becoming

up a conversation with some of his acquaintances on the way, leaving Dolores

to the entrance with an air of arrogance, handing over her invitation to the staff at

please

“Thank you.”

hair and was about to step in, she heard the

turned around in surprise, her pupils contracting

Chasel were strolling towards the banquet hall

her teeth, her

a sudden? There was no hint of her coming

who looked like an international supermodel beside her? Was he her toy boy, or

cuz! I didn’t expect to see you here!” Dolores‘ expression shifted in an instant, as she

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

was why he wasn’t willing to return home. The relationships within these wealthy families were too complicated, too

You’re here. Why can’t I be?” Evadne didn’t look at her, her red lips

so low–key, sis. You

better get used

Dolores intriguing, “From now on, I’ll be appearing in public more often. I

you please show your invitation?” A staff member

any invitation.” Evadne admitted

“Pfft!”

regain some dignity, “Oh sis, have you been out of the loop for so long that you forgot you need an invitation to get

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

Evadne said simply,

was like a shockwave, leaving the two staff

things easier, Evadne might have said “My father

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.

last–minute business with Mr. Abernathy. It was

him know I’m

This is Mr. Bright, my friend. May we enter together?” Evadne

Please,

respectfully led into

her face red with

when, no matter where, no matter how hard she tried, as soon as Evadne showed

were heading towards the

place?” Thaddeus asked, his face

for a vacation after I finish up

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

Thaddeus stopped, asking in

not sure. Lily told me about it. She thinks Marilla must have endured some psychological trauma in the past. I suspect it has something to do with that

narrowed, a cold light flashing in them, “But it doesn’t matter anymore. I’ve taken my revenge for Marilla. If Glynnis ever tries to hurt my woman again, I’ll pluck all

do something to Glynnis?” Thaddeus

“Why? Are you worried?”

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