LOGINSophia worried Amelia might simply brush off Eve’s provocation, so she quickly stepped in and said, "Amelia, I don't think you got the invitation dishonestly, but, well, others might not be so sure. How about you…"She let the sentence trail off deliberately, the implication sharp as a blade, Amelia needed to prove her innocence.Before Amelia could utter a word, the crowd had already erupted into cutting murmurs.“This woman carries herself with no class at all. There's no way she got that invitation the right way."“I actually thought she was someone from high society. But turns out she's just some temptress who got here by clinging to a sugar daddy."“She doesn't strike me as respectable. First, her adoptive parents cut her off. Then, she became a cast-off ex-wife from a prominent family. She must've done something serious for both families to disown her."“Didn't you hear what that lady just said about her? She has a sugar daddy. Bet she cheated, that's why she ended up divorced."
Eve blinked, and Sophia leaned closer, lowering her voice even further. "She's just an adopted daughter, booted out of the bankrupt Brown family. And she's divorced. You think she wants that aired in public? Of course not. So, keep it to ourselves."At that, Eve’s eyes glinted with malicious glee. An idea had taken root. She brushed Sophia’s hand off and sashayed toward Amelia, her lips curled into a syrupy smile. "Oh my! Isn't this my brother's ex-wife?" she called out deliberately, her voice carrying across the room.Heads turned. More guests paused, curious. People loved drama, especially when it was someone else's. Those who didn't care simply strolled away, not wanting to waste their time.“Amelia, you look absolutely radiant tonight! I didn't expect that even after the Brown family went bankrupt in Meloria, you'd still have enough cash for such a glow-up." Then, as if struck by sudden realization, Eve brought a hand to her mouth and gasped theatrically. "Oh! That's right. You wer
Time zipped by, and before they knew it, the day of Margot's birthday banquet arrived.Everyone attending was someone worth knowing.As soon as Eve stepped out of the car, she raised her chin high, like she was royalty making her grand entrance.She swept her gaze over the male attendees, mostly the young, eligible bachelors of Critport, a smile playing on her lips that deepened with every glance. If she could snag a decent husband tonight, the whole trip would be worth it.Hooking her arm through Sophia’s, Eve pulled out her phone. "Sophia, let's snap some pictures and post them online to make Amelia burn with envy. Even if she owns that painting now, it doesn't mean she's good enough to get invited to Margot's birthday banquet."Eve, practically glowing with pride, pulled out her phone and struck a confident pose, snapping a few selfies with Sophia by her side.Eve scrolled through the images with delight, her eyes gleaming as she laughed softly. "Sophia, I've got to say, I'm proud t
From what Pascal had gathered, Amelia clearly valued Howard, so endearing himself to Howard would surely make Amelia happy. And if Amelia lit up with joy, Lucas would surely beam, and who knew? Another surprise bonus might show up in an instant.With that chain of logic, Pascal concluded he was quite observant and doubled his efforts to win Howard’s goodwill.In the dining room, the group was dining pleasantly.“Howard, do the dishes suit your taste?" Amelia inquired warmly, placing a portion of fish on Howard’s plate.“This is the most amazing food I've ever had. Far better than anything at the Roka Restaurant!" Howard praised, sincerely.“If you're enjoying it, please eat more, Mrs. Wright. Anytime you want to dine here again, just ask Amelia to fetch you," Viola said with a gracious grin.“Oh, that'd be asking too much," Howard responded, slightly flustered.“Not in the slightest," Lucas chimed in smoothly.Viola’s gaze sparkled as she remarked, "Mrs. Wright, you remind me of my gra
From the other end came a soft chuckle.“Is Pascal there too? He really knows what I like. Just hearing that made me crave your cooking, it's honestly so good."At her light, happy tone, Lucas relaxed. As long as she wasn't upset. "Then I'll cook tonight. I've got a bit of time right now," he said casually.“Really? That's amazing. I get to feast again! You're seriously unreal, handsome and an amazing cook? Guys like you don't exist anymore." She hesitated for a second and then added a little awkwardly, "But will it be too much trouble for you?"“Not at all. I actually like cooking," Lucas replied, a small smile playing on his lips. As long as she liked it, he'd do it forever. Even the most mundane tasks became enjoyable when they were for the one he loved.Watching her eat his food with that bright smile, it was a reward in itself.“Then I'll get the ingredients ready and wait for you to return," Amelia said, excitement in her voice.With a smile full of quiet contentment, Lucas repli
But Damian was already overpowered, pinned down by the bodyguards, he couldn't rescue anyone.Before long, the four were subdued, forcefully restrained, and unable to break free, no matter how much they flailed.Silently, the servants conducted the search.“Ms. Brown, we found nothing," One of the servants reported.Amelia’s expression didn't soften. She simply flicked her hand in dismissal. "Throw them out."Damian’s face darkened with fury. He snapped, "Amelia! Try throwing me out, and see what happens!"“Too noisy," she muttered, shooting him a glare. Then, she turned to the bodyguard holding him. "Toss him far away."“Amelia Brown!" Damian growled her name between clenched teeth.“Spare me your pointless shout," she said coolly, giving the final signal.The bodyguards didn't waste a second. They dragged the four out of the estate amidst a continuous stream of curses.Amelia watched, her expression hard, immune to their insults, empty noise from people no longer worth her time. If i
The men circled Amelia like a pack of rabid wolves that had cornered their prey.The moment one of them made the first move, the rest would follow like hyenas, ready to rip Amelia to shreds.Carla and Cassie exchanged a glance, their faces lighting up with cruel satisfaction at their manipulation. T
Amelia was fearless and amazing at everything she did. Viola refused to be the pathetic weak link who held everyone back. She had to prove she could pull her own weight.She made up her mind right then and there. The first step was to build up her courage.“Are you absolutely sure you want to do thi
Carla’s face went pale as death, and she stumbled backward like Amelia had just pulled a gun on her. "W-why the hell should I go up there?"Deep down, Carla knew the truth. She didn't stand a snowball's chance in hell against Amelia. Getting in that ring would be like signing her own death warrant.
Amelia raised an eyebrow. "What kind of bet?"Cassie shot her brother a look. "Kole, you're the racing ace, right? Challenge her to a race."Kole rubbed his chin, a dirty smile spreading across his face. "Hell yeah, that's perfect!" A woman racing him? Please. She was doomed to lose.When Emily hear







