A hush fell over the ballroom. Even Millie, who was about to lash out at Sebastian, kept quiet after seeing the thunderous look on the latter’s face.

“So that’s why she didn’t want to attend the ball with me?” he muttered. The rising anger was like a blazing inferno that threatened to boil him from the inside out.

Karl silently agreed, but he did not dare to say that out loud. Instead, he gestured at Sebastian’s hand, from which a piece of broken glass shard was protruding. “Mr. Hayes, are you all right…? You’re bleeding.”

His words fell on deaf ears as Sebastian stood. “Excuse me,” he addressed the crowd, “I have some matters to attend. Enjoy the rest of your evening.”

The rest watched him leave in stunned silence. None dared to question his abrupt departure, but the murderous look on his face had everyone speculating about what had happened.

Eager to write off the episode, Millie quickly found someone else as her beau for the night.

 

Meanwhile, Sasha and Solomon were sitting face to face at a cafe.

She had assumed it would take another two hours before Sebastian returned from the ball. By her calculations, there would be plenty of time for her to meet with Solomon and head back to the hotel with her roommate none the wiser.

 

Expressionless, she demanded, “Go on, what evidence do you have to prove that you are Yancy’s son?”

Young was the best friend of Sasha’s

Yancy were the most well-known socialites in Avenport’s upper

Heather and Sharon were renowned for being as beautiful as they were

Matilda was one of the

business. With riches abound and coupled with good

Yancy staunchly opposed to such an arrangement. After several fights with her parents, she left

sent the entire Avenport into upheaval. Speculations and rumors about the baby’s

her best friend after the latter

of the baby’s father. Not knowing how else to help, Heather

her again, it was when someone showed up at her doorstep with an eight-year-old boy. The person told

words. A part of her had always believed that Yancy left to be with the man she loved, especially

what had happened all those years

of one of her friends. But she didn’t tell me it’s someone around me. Why would she hide this

silence, the man sitting opposite her took out an envelope. “My mother told her not to say anything. When I was

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

Comments ()

0/255