The First Heir

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They looked in the direction of the voice and saw the crowd parting as though before a tide.

A cold beauty in a white dress was striding toward them.

She was tall and slender, with an air of invincibility. She looked around the crowd, and her gaze made many girls back away, defeated by her perfection.

When her beautiful eyes swept across them, the cold arrogance in them made countless attendees lower their heads, as though they stood before the queen of a snowy kingdom.

“Who is she?”

Someone in the crowd sneered.

One of his friends had recognized the woman, and he hastily clapped his hand over his companion’s mouth, his face pale. “Are you mad? That’s Miss Chloe Somerset! Don’t you recognize her?”

“Miss Chloe?”

The first man who spoke froze. He then suddenly remembered something, all the blood draining from his face as he hurriedly held his tongue.

The woman was none other than Chloe Somerset.

“Miss Chloe?”

Mr. Moseby’s expression changed the second he saw Chloe. He suddenly had a very bad feeling.

Forcing a smile, he said, “Why are you here so early, miss? You didn’t tell us in advance, either.”

“Hmph! If I didn’t make it in time, were you lot going to chase my guest out of here?”

Chloe scoffed. She was rather cold by nature and she rarely smiled. Now that she was properly angry, her pretty face looked like it was made of ice.

“Mr. Clarke here is my esteemed guest. What’s this about chasing him out and calling the cops?”

When he heard Chloe’s accusation, all the blood drained from Mr. Moseby’s face.

This man was Miss Chloe’s esteemed guest?

How was that possible?

Capital City had to be extra polite when

Chloe

explain. “I didn’t know he’s your guest, Miss Chloe. I never would have dared if

convinced. She just gave Philip an apologetic smile,

“Sorry I’m late.

didn’t expect my servants to be so clueless. This mess is

truly annoyed this

Who was Philip Clarke?

the young master of the

to chase him out of her party. Was that not

had not been easy for her

went to waste,

though all those insults had never

fine. I’m

Mr. Moseby and said calmly, “Still, it seems your butler is prejudiced against me. I already told him that I’m an invited guest. All he had to do was check

gave a shudder and nearly lost his

“Miss Chloe,

“Save it.

fire you right

her words plunged Mr. Moseby into the depths of

all he could do was look at Xavier pleadingly. After all he had done for

Xavier was feeling similarly freaked

his heart had been pounding in his

was her esteemed guest, he could not

Sommerset, Old

Hans Sommerset’s youngest daughter!

his father would have to plaster on a smile and kiss up to Chloe in

Capital City, right

were only lords of Golden

would never dare to act like

That was suicidal!

the upper echelons of the capital. The

looking at him for help, Xavier had no choice but to clench his teeth and

“Miss Chloe…”

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