Chapter 450

On the other side of the racetrack, in the rest lounge No. 2.

The horse racing event had just concluded when Elspeth, barely containing her excitement, rushed to meet Victor.

“Victor. Victor. I’m here!”

Sometimes, Elspeth felt that ever since she met Victor, not only had she undergone a personal renaissance, but she also became more daring and fearless.

For over two decades, she had feigned the part of the dutiful wife within the Abernathy family, concealing her true self while tirelessly pandering to Frederic, living a life so exhaustingly pretentious.

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Day in and day out, placating a man whose very presence she had grown to loathe to her core, she had had enough.

Victor’s arrival was like a torrential downpour on parched soil, an intoxicating deluge that soaked her to the bone, from which she could not, and would not extract herself.

With a heart pounding with anticipation, and hands trembling with need, Elspeth knocked on the door of the rest lounge. But when no one answered, her impatience got the better of her. She pushed the door open and swiftly locked it behind her. To her surprise, the room was empty.

“How can this be? Where is he?”

Puzzled, her gaze landed on a lone table where a syringe lay. She knew all too well what it was – her lifeline, her elixir!

Breathless with delight, she rushed to grab it, but her phone rang at that precise moment. It was as if Victor had eyes on her, the timing of his call couldn’t have been more exact.

“Victor! Where are you?!” Elspeth’s voice was laden with a desperate hunger.

“Mrs. Abernathy, the track is crowded and eyes are everywhere. If we were caught together, I fear even a silver–tongued devil couldn’t talk his way out.” Victor’s voice carried both care and consideration, “I can handle the gossip, but to see your reputation tarnished would be a sorrow too great.”

Tears of emotion welled in her eyes, “Victor! You are the only one who truly cares for me. I have only you!”

“I know you’ve been without your medicine, struggling through these days. So, I’ve left it as a gift for you. I hope it brings you some comfort.”

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After a brief exchange of tender words, they ended the call. Elspeth couldn’t wait any longer. She uncapped the needle, her bloodshot eyes wide with craving, and injected every last drop of the substance into her veins.

“Ah.”

she melted to the floor, a mess of tears and snot – a grotesque, twisted sight. In that moment, she was no aristocratic lady of wealth,

herself. Indeed, with the drug coursing through her, she looked radiant, her skin seemingly more refined. However, something felt off this time, and she

Elspeth, her hand clutched to her chest as she glared towards the door like a thief caught

act.

are you in there?”

race! She was grateful that Victor had the foresight not to meet her;

a

she took a deep breath and

“What is it?”

for you,” Dennis spoke, but his eyes wandered suspiciously into the room. “I needed rest, found a spot. What are you looking at? Do you suspect I’m hiding someone?” Elspeth crossed her arms defensively, leaning against the door

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politely, “Mr. Abernathy requests your presence immediately. Everyone was there but you, and

undercurrents and whispers at

the towering figure of Barry, her face as pale as death. From her earliest memories, Duke had always been at

Fairhavens were equally stunned,

frame stumbled, and

orphanage and groomed with great care. Officially an assistant, but to Barry, he was like an adopted son, such

“Mr. Barry, Ah!”

Duke could finish, a sharp pain in his waist sent him

She hadn’t expected Gordon, usually the silent, unassuming figure behind Thaddeus, to exhibit such unbridled passion –

gently encircled her waist, and he asked softly, “Did it scare you?”

Please, I’m not the one getting kicked, Evadne snorted in disdain, though the warmth around her waist sent tingles through her body. “Usually, I’m the one on the edge, and Gordon

eyes glinted with satisfaction, “This time, he is the one who couldn’t contain his fury. All

shyly lower

another fierce kick to Duke’s ribs, his eyes blazing with fury, “You filthy mongrel! How dare

against a member of the Fairhaven family?!” Gary

wolves, surged forward, standing menacingly behind Barry, their eyes locked on Gordon. Some seemed eager to jump in, just waiting for their boss’s

dares touch my man,” Thaddeus swept his gaze across the Fairhaven Group, his eyes filled with a chilling wrath. He stood like a King with the power to crush

around them.

tears welled up in his

Now any low creature can step on the Fairhaven family’s head?!” Barry’s thick white brows furrowed in anger, “And what do you mean by saying that one of ours harmed Ms.

please? Careful, words can bring disaster. I might just sue you for slander!” Gary pointed directly at Thaddeus’s impassive face, showing no respect, clearly

Marilla close, caressing her rounded shoulder and protecting his delicate wife, while internally rolling his eyes at Gary.

were accusing others of lawlessness? That was just

Dennis, dove headfirst into criticizing Thaddeus, the villainous edge in her voice as smooth as silk, “The Abernathy family and Fairhaven family are old allies; you and Jareth are like brothers. How can you harbor such suspicions? It’s damaging to the harmony between our families, and

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