Chapter 440

The crowd gasped in shock.

“Seriously? Edith, hitting herself?”

Her face was swollen, was she really that ruthless to her own self?

Edith’s face drained of color, her swollen cheeks turning ghostly pale, “Evadne, what the heck are you babbling about? Have I lost my mind to hit myself?”

“I think you’ve totally lost it,” Evadne tutted, shrugging her shoulders. “Not only have you gone bananas, but you’ve also scared the daylights out of me. I’m being generous not hitting you up for emotional distress compensation, and you’re trying to sling mud at me? Just because you’re a Fairhaven, you think you can spit venom?”

The room erupted in clamour!

Flashbulbs frenzied over Edith’s ashen face!

“Miss Ashbourne’s integrity is beyond question, right? She’s always been into charity and social work, even helped that poor Abernathy family servant with funeral expenses. She wouldn’t frame Edith, would she?”

“Even if Ms. Evadne did lash out, there must’ve been a reason, right?”

“Maybe it was a catfight over jealousy, but still, hitting someone is not okay! I have my reservations about Evadne’s character!”

Evadne was utterly sick of these petty female brawls. If Edith wanted to scheme against her, couldn’t she come up with something more sophisticated?

Innocence needed no defense. Being misunderstood didn’t faze her.

Besides, someone had swollen her own face; it seemed like a win for her.

Just as Evadne was about to leave the drama behind, an anxious shout came from outside the crowd.

“Edith! What happened to you? Who’s messing with you?”

The crowd parted, and Barry, surrounded by the Fairhaven family and flanked by bodyguards, hurried over.

“Grandpa. Mommy.” Edith’s eyes brimmed with tears, her lips quivering pitifully.

Seeing her daughter with hair askew and swollen cheeks, collapsed on the floor, and Evadne looking down with icy disdain, Mrs. Fairhaven naturally assumed Evadne was the bully.

“Someone help Edith up!”

At Barry’s command, bodyguards rushed forward, forming a human shield against the prying cameras.

“Oh, Edith!”

Mrs. Fairhaven embraced her daughter immediately, shooting daggers at Evadne with her eyes, “Ms. Evadne! If you have a beef with me, come at me, but why bully my daughter?”

“Mommy, don’t get upset, take care of yourself, I’m okay. I’m fine.” Edith comfortingly patted her mother.

NOSA

Such a heartbreaking scene.

At that moment, the Ashbournes arrived, stirring the atmosphere further.

Edith’s crude and dirty tricks had escalated things/pulling in the big guns.

leaned on his cane, eyes coldly fixed on Emeric, his tone barely hiding his fury. “Clearly, you dote on her quite a bit. But isn’t everyone’s child their heart and soul? Evadne is, and my Edith is my treasure too! About this incident, you and

not to

were dealing with the/Ashbourne heiress. If it were anyone else,

to the core, driving her

tightly, “Evadne,

the Fairhaven mother

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fine, Myra, don’t worry,”

doubt, but we never will,” Myra suddenly turned, her icy

furrowed as he looked at his daughter with a complex expression.

it. His daughter had set many a

concern was about diffusing

this got out, how would others view

take over the conglomerate someday, she needed a solid public image, credibility. Otherwise, people would leverage this against her, creating obstacles to

Evadne

of aggression but impossible to

see Avery stride confidently toward his flame.

deep and

want anyone to bail her out; it wasn’t necessary. And if

Not Avery.

that supposed to mean? Are you suggesting our Edith framed Ms. Evadne?”

for Ms. Edith. A single lapse

before Evadne, his gaze filled with tenderness, oblivious to

It was obvious at the charity auction, and now he’s defending her, risking the wrath of the Fairhavens – isn’t his stance

the president of Abernathy Enterprises, and the other’s

the bottom of the barrel – nothing but flies and skeeters buzzing around him! First there was Acacia, then Edith. You just can’t shake ‘em – what kind of parents would push their kid into a swamp

and she clutched her mother’s arm

had never crossed paths with Avery, he gave her a strange sense of

there was this inexplicable fear, almost crushing her, making it hard to

trembling with indignation. “My daughter has been beaten to a pulp, and you’re still defending that girl? I know your families are tight, but this is

of innocence, but inside,

corridor had

Avery’s confidence? Had he witnessed something, or heard something? Why else

sheen that sent shivers down her spine,

Edith’s voice choked.

words. Don’t wait until the truth is laid bare on the table because there’s no

silent, everyone waiting for Edith’s reply.

seconds felt like an eternity,

irrational, but she was terrified of him, as though he held a knife to her throat. She had never felt this kind of fear, not even towards Thaddeus

footing and accidentally crashed into the

enough to clear Evadne’s name and enough to fuel

didn’t actually hit herself, did she?

and she folded. Did you see how loud she was

bluff. If it were me,

you’re still defending her? This is slander. If the Ashbourne family doesn’t let this slide, will

managed to clear it up

remained stoic, no signs of emotion, not even a hint of gratitude

and he nodded at

with a calm demeanor, “Mr. Fairhaven, I wonder if your granddaughter still requires my sister to explain herself. If you’re looking for an explanation, it’s not out of the question. We can meet

squinted his eyes,

himself, but Cassius, being young and passionate, was perfectly positioned

her daughter in panic, while Barry’s

Ashbourne family never shirks the troubles we stir up. But if it wasn’t us, and someone’s trying to frame or slander my dearly beloved sister, I won’t let it slide lightly. I believe Mr. Fairhaven, who

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