Chapter 3

Dorian was about to call off the engagement with the Ellington family when a sudden ring of the doorbell interrupted him.-

Dorian and Cordelia immediately got up to answer the door. Vivienne also got up, seeing as it was basic etiquette to greet the guests.

The visitor turned out to be Arabella. Dorian and Cordelia were taken aback, and even Vivienne raised an eyebrow. Weren’t they just at the Hawthorn Mansion and here Arabella was already on their doorstep?

“Dad, Mom, I came to visit you, and also to see my sister. I brought her some clothes.” Arabella was dressed in a light–colored dress, her hair pulled to the sides, and she wore a sweet smile on her face. She had an air of refined tranquility about her.

Cordelia glanced at the bag in Arabella’s hands and her expression immediately changed. These clothes were bought by Beatrice for Arabella; many were only worn once and never again.

“You’re so considerate.” Cordelia took the bag from Arabella and casually placed it on a cabinet.

“What brought you here all of a sudden?” Dorian glanced at the bag in Arabella’s hand, and his expression turning serious.

up with tears, and said in an aggrieved tone, “I know you just found my sister and you

she came over, she would be in tears, as if someone had mistreated her. Wasn’t she the one who looked down on them as foster parents after she got Beatrice’s

upset, “What manners to teach? Vivienne’s manners are just fine; she doesn’t need anyone to teach her. She’s

Dorian’s

lowered her head and bit her lip, “Dad,

I’m calling off the engagement with the Ellington family. Since she looks down on Vivienne, then she shouldn’t care whether she has manners or

keep up her act, her hands clenching her skirt, hatred almost spewing from her

a joke! He sure treated

Percival, but Dorian had said that it wasn’t up to him to call off

And now?–

call off this engagement. How come he wasn’t saying it wasn’t up to him

to let her get married,” Dorian said seriously, “Go

past, but on the matter of Vivienne’s marriage, he would make no concessions. If anyone dared to have any

you? This is the result of our grandfather’s

lips curled into a smile, “Yes, I don’t want to

was stunned, her expression turning sour. Was she to marry that disabled Percival? She was the talented girl of Havenwood, she had made great achievements in various fields, and now she

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