Chapter 468

Bertha latened intently, and it all clicked into place.

Elvira was a household name among the elite of Elmsworth, and her reputation as a psychic had even drawn the wealthy from afar to have their fortunes told.

But beneath her glamorous facade, Elvira’s hands were dirty with all manner of sordid dealings. Money talked, and for the right price, she’d play matchmaker for the rich and powerful without batting an eyelid.

get what you’re saying. Dad’s always been superstitious, forever running to some medium or another for a reading. So, I set it up. I introduce Elvira to Dad, he’s bound to be keen on meeting her

Bertha’s mind whirred with schemes. “Then, behind the scenes, I’ll grease Elvira’s palm, have her spin a tale that you and the Ashbourne heiress are a match made in heaven, that she’s got her sights set on you and it be a boon for the Chambers Group.

On the flip side, if the Ashbourne gal ends up with our youngest brother, it’ll spell disaster for the Chambers clan, Dad’s an old superstitious fool. Once he hears it, he won’t think twice about the youngest and will move heaven and earth to unite you with the Ashbourne estate,”

“That would be perfect! Thanks so much, Bertha Byron said, gripping his sister’s hand with fervent gratitude.

“Byron, we’re cut from the same cloth, raised together since we were knee–high to a grasshopper. Mom passed early, and Dad remarried that wen who cuckolds him at every turn, not to mention that hall–brother of ours eyeing our inheritance. We’ve got to stick together. If I’m not on your side, then whose side am I on?” Bertha spoke from the heart.

As a married woman, with a husband embroiled in political warfare, she barely kept afloat. She often had to dip into her own savings to help him maneuver in the shadows, all while maintaining her facade as a lady of high society.

If Avery’s influence continued to grow, she’d lose even the last shred of dignity within the Chambers Group.

When the time came to divide the inheritance, her brothers would take care of her. The youngest? He’d be lucky not to bury her. So she was dead set on helping Byron to the end.

“But remember, we’re not living in the dark ages anymore. Parents can’t call all the shots.”

Byron rolled a cigar between his fingers, his gaze clouded with concern. Tve heard that Nydia and Evadne’s secretary are thick as thieves, and Evadine’s all for them being together. You know what kind of pull Evadne has. She’s the apple of Chairman Emeric’s eye and has Thaddeus’s backing. She’s bold enough to lock horns with the Fairhavens in public. If she decides to stand in our way, getting Nydia to the altar might hit a smag.”

Asly smile flickered across Bertha’s face as a dark idea took root. “Byron, the solution is simple. We just need to play a little rough.” “What do you mean?”

“Make a binding commitment,” she said with a sinister undertone

Byron was takensback!

Although he was no stranger to conquests, Nydia was the precious flower of the Ashbourne family, not one to be tried with lightly

“If we involve Elvira, it’s not a surefire win. Even if Dad agrees, Chairman Emeric might not. So instead of hanging in suspense, why not just secure the girl, force Emeric’s hand to marry her to you, and leave Evadne with no room to intervene? Meaning, even if you can’t have her heart, you’ve got to claim her first.”

Byron, struck by the ides, nodded fiercely. “You’re right.”

With their plot set, the siblings clinked glasses and popped open a bottle of champagne.

Unbeknownst to them, a small listening device under the table blinked its red light ominous!

At the other end of the listening device–The Velvet Haven.

Avery lounged elegantly on a lavish vintage sofa, his delicate yet ambiguous features as enigmatic as a noble vampire. He swirled the red wine in his glass, listening intently to the Chambers‘ siblings‘ conspiracy. The more he heard, the more he wanted to laugh

sister, aren’t they quite the comedic duo?

magnanimous, sir. They’re plotting against you, and you’re not the least bit angry.” Harvey, by his side, was both incensed and bewildered. “Why should I be angry? Their actions

with a chilling smile. I’m not just unbothered. I’ll even lend

machinations, Jeff had a successful meeting with

the letter, fed Mr. deff a line so convincing that he had no choice but to believe.

more than anything was for Byron to unite with the Ashbourne family. After all, that was his favorite son, and any benefit that came his

everything to please him, he couldn’t replace Byron’s place in his heart, not after a fifteen–year absence.

man of immense pride. Even if Nydia wasn’t the

he possibly m

a radiant young

for the right opportunity to broach the subject once more, however

visit to Elmsworth and hosting a top–tier business dinner spread like wildfire

of Elmsworth was booked out entirely by William and his son. The exterior was abuzz with excitement, luxury cars lined up like pearls, while inside, everything was orderly and untouched by the

at the event were

to avoid the prying eyes of the media. Even the typically ostentatious Fairhavens kept a low

keen on ripping off the scab “Grandpa, do you really think Mr. Frederic will announce my engagement to Thad at the dinner tonight?” Edith purred from her nestled spot in Barry’s arms, her brow furrowed with worry. “Can Mr. Frederic actually

he wants to kiss his position at

With the wedding gift I’ve arranged for you, not to

always favored Evadne over his own granddaughters. If he

strings? Right now, the Abernathy Group is Mr. Frederic’s show?

the peace, set foot in the Abernathy family. That Ashboume girl has outsmarted herself! Don’t

then that’s wonderful! Thank you, Grandpar Edith’s face it up with excitement as she resumed her endearing coquetry.

to Evadne during tonight’s vital gathering, in front of both families, and especially in front of William and his son to completely disgrace

the deal with Frederic, her

she would spare

perfect opportunity to shatter that tramp’s dignity and

banquet hall, the music

with the fragrance of flowers and the glitter of

alongside Jareth, as if to avoid

capturing the

the women dared not covet, well aware that he was spoken for and knowing better than to make

the Ashbourne heiress for a

the gaze these ladies cast upon Jareth was starkly different, a blend of desperate longing

and Marilla’s relationship had been publicly acknowledged only once, at the racing club, leaving the vast majority oblivious. Thus, Jareth

these flaunting females held no allure next to Thaddeus, his

leave Marita alone at home?” Thaddeus asked with a

retorted, “Do I need to become a eunuch before you see me in a new

looked away. “Time will

in like vultures the moment they heard I needed a date. I nearly lost it if they weren’t women, believe me, they’d live

“Marilla hates these kinds of events. She gets anxious and uncomfortable. Honestly. I didn’t want to come either, but duty calls. I’ve taken my uncle’s place, helping Grandpa manage the Fairhaven

“Huh?”

advance, Mr.

rising in his

the Fakhaven Group and

battle, never

Jareth demurred, though his eyes

time to divest from those gray area businesses. At the very least, keep your public profile clean. It’ll affect how you’re perceived in the Fairhaven Group and by the public. Also, I don’t

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