Chapter 702
As time marched on, the weekend arrived.
Tonight, the Chambers Estate was a spectacle of opulence and grandeur. The grand
fountain at the heart of the courtyard was restarted with vigor, while the mansion’s halls
bloomed with floral arrangements, resembling a lavish palace.
Guests converged in the main hall, with fine attire and perfumed hair, the clinking of
glasses and lively banter filling the air.
Ever since Bertha Chambers had faced a harsh sentence, and Byron met a grim end
behind bars, a series of business blunders had sent the Chambers Group’s stocks
tumbling. The entire group was reeling from an unprecedented blow, a shadow of gloom
over it for far too long. But tonight, the Chambers shone brightly once more.
Jeff walked among the guests with Matthew and Elva, basking in the adulation that hadn’t
graced their ears in a long time, pride swelling within him.
“Look! Mrs. Chambers‘ gown–isn’t that a Eunice original?”
“Indeed, it is! Camille’s signature style is unmistakable, it’s absolutely stunning!”
It’s amazing what the right clothes can do. She used to be just arm candy next to
Matthew, but tonight? She’s stealing the show!” As compliments swirled around him,
Matthew stood tall, a look of smug satisfaction on his face. His wife is being
complimented, which reflected well on him too, and he felt greatly pleased inside.
“Elva, you’re making me proud tonight.”
He caressed his wife’s delicate hand, whispering with a chuckle, “Wait until we get home–
I’ll give you a proper reward.”
Elva suppressed her disgust, her lips curling into a charming smile.
“Where’s Avery?”
Jeff scanned the room, his brow furrowed. “At such a critical moment, how can he be
missing?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Mr. Avery’s secretary mentioned he went to personally greet a distinguished guest,” Elva
chimed in.
“Hah, his ‘distinguished guest‘ wouldn’t happen to be that Ashbourne girl, would it?”
Matthew scoffed with disdain.
Elva bowed her head, staying silent.
Jeff’s expression darkened, clearly irritated, “I heard Thaddeus has already been on
Emeric’s good side, living at the Ashbourne’s Silverlake Harbor residence. The Ashbourne
family has all fully accepted him; his remarriage to Evadne is just a matter of time!
When will Avery give up on that wretched girl? How long will he remain stubbornly
infatuated!”
At that moment, the secretary hurried over.
“Mr. Jeff, Ms. Ashbourne and Mr. Thaddeus have arrived.”
The Chambers men’s faces twisted in unison–equally displeased.
They had indeed sent an invitation to the Abernathy Group, but it was Frederic they
expected.
They hadn’t anticipated that instead of Mr. Frederic, this notorious duo would grace their
doorstep!
A top–tier luxury car pulled up in front of the main entrance.
Dressed in a sleek black tuxedo, Thaddeus stepped out first, his striking features and
commanding presence drawing admiring glances. But this the esteemed man reached
back into the vehicle and assumed the role of a servant,
A delicate, graceful hand as fair as fine porcelain reached out.
With a charming smile, Thaddeus took hold of Evadne, leading her down from the car.
Tonight, this lady wore an elegantly simple off–shoulder, figure–hugging white mermaid
gown that accentuated her mature, enchanting curves.
“Evadne, are you cold?” Thaddeus whispered close to her ear
His hand found the small of her back, squeezing the soft flesh that he found irresistible.
“I’m alright, it’s just a few steps to the door‘ Evadne replied, her eyes meeting his with a
warm smile.
Together, they were a radiant pair, naturally drawing everyone’s attention.
Thad Evadne!”
Chapter 702
Mr. and Mrs. Abernathy turned to look, their faces lighting up in joy, “Jareth, Marilla!”
Beneath the glittering lights, Mr. Fairhaven, impeccably dressed, approached with his
delicate wife, both beaming with happiness. It was clearly a sweet newlywed couple.
Marilla followed Jareth obediently. In a refined lavender gown, she had her hair elegantly
styled with the white jade hairpin Jareth had gifted her–a cherished accessory she wore
almost daily.
Though still a bit shy and nervous, she had come a long way from her days of retreating
into her shell at the sight of strangers.
Most notably, she hadn’t brought her teddy bear tonight–an indication of her improving
condition. It was clear that Jareth’s love and care had given her an irreplaceable sense of
security.
Jareth’s public debut with his beloved drew murmurs from the crowd.
“Who’s that girl with Mr. Jareth? She’s as pretty as a doll.”
“That’s Ms. Marilla!”
“Oh, the youngest daughter of Mr. Frederic? One of Elspeth’s girls, right?”
“Yes, she and the three misses from the Abernathy family are born to the same mother.”
“Their fates couldn’t be more different, though. Glynnis‘ reputation in the Elmsworth circle
is worse than her deceased mother’s. Despite being an Abernathy heiress, no reputable
family would court her. But look at Ms. Marilla–she’s not only a beauty but also the apple
of Mr. Fairhaven’s eye. And he’s set to inherit the Fairhaven Group. This young lady’s
future is indeed promising.”
These snippets of conversations flitted into Jareth’s ears, bringing a pleased curve to his
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Immediately afterward, with no further ado, he hooked an arm around Marilla’s waist,
pulling her tender form into his embrace.
“Mmm.”
Her soft lips were sealed by his, eyelashes fluttering, breath mingling.
Her heart tingled, her eyes watery and misted with the reflection of his twinkling gaze, like
the a stirred pool of spring water.
Gasps of surprise sounded from around them!
So high profile! They were too high profile!
Jareth pampered Marilla! Too pampered!
The idea that, “deeply loved person keeps their heart concealed and seldom speaks;
someone longed for exists in dreams, not in reality is utter” was utterly nonsense!
True love should be boldly declared, letting the whole world know of her existence.
After all, they were in public, under the scrutiny of countless eyes, so Jareth kept the kiss
modest, mostly out of fear he might lose control – how could he endure the long hours
ahead otherwise?
As their lips parted, Marilla’s cheeks were flushed from the kiss, making her look even
more charmingly adorable.
“Mr. Thaddeus, is there any excitement to watch tonight?”
Jareth asked, an arm still slung over his petite wife’s shoulder, a playful arch in his brow.
“I’m here to show my wife the world.”
Just as Thaddeus was about to reply, a beam of bright light cut across the distance.
A luxurious Bentley pulled to a stop.
A dapper young man stepped out, his every move exuding an air of elegance and nobility,
hinting at his status.
After standing firm, he adjusted his bowtie, then gracefully assisted a woman in a
glittering gold evening gown out of the car – who was shining like a disco ball.
It was none other than Edith!
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