Chapter 735

After a night of reckless indulgence, Glynnis was roused by a waitress in the bathroom of the club. Without even a moment to cleanse herself of the night’s debauchery, she slunk out the back door, with her head hung low.

As she emerged into the daylight, it was already the afternoon of the following day.

There was no way Glynnis could show her face at Windermere Estate in such disarray. So she made a beeline for her perennially reserved luxury suite at the Abernathy Hotel. There, she washed away the grime and the scent of men, while her mind was flickering with vivid memories of the previous night’s fervent encounter with the strapping male model.

Damn, that was one hell of a ride.

Too bad she hadn’t snagged his contact details. She definitely wanted a round two when she had the chance!

After cleaning up and slipping into the fresh clothes brought by room service, Glynnis transformed back into the polished Ms. Acacia and called for her driver to take her back to Windermere Estate.

The moment she stepped through the door, laughter and jovia

parlor.

guests?” Glynnis

wafted from the direction

visit with their son. Mr. Frederic is chatting with them

that Alston, the fool, was seriously pursuing her sister, just as she had predicted.

plastered on

we’re playing host,” she said as if she had stumbled upon the gathering by

the scent of alcohol on her, but maintained his composure in

Bartleys, who wouldn’t give Glynnis the time of day even if their lives depended

himself to meet her eye, putting on

suitor.

wasn’t the same man who had been caught

Marilla isn’t here today,” Mrs. Bartley chirped. “Alston brought her some gifts and was hoping to give them to her

always been shy around girls, blushing at the mere sight of them,” Mr. Bartley added with a chuckle, while giving his son an

help but let out a snort of laughter

smiles froze, and Alston felt his forehead beaded with sweat,

secrets.

I went to the same school, and he truly is a diligent and honest man.”

“Alston and Marilla would make a perfect match. He’d be an ideal

at her words.

$10

their welcome, the Bartleys quickly took their leave. “Mr. Frederic,

Chapter 735

kids to meet,” Mrs. Bartley insisted, eager to

in the news, my daughter’s

visit shows that we don’t mind Marilla’s condition in the slightest. We don’t care at all,” Mr. Bartley interjected with a hearty laugh. “Alston’s been smitten

Bartley added, “In fact, our Alston and your Marilla are

cold smirk twisted inside

indeed, but not

relieved by their words.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255