NovelEnglishThe Betrayed Heiress' Return to Elegance 248
Chapter 248 A Frightening
Existence
"Did you invite Jules from the Ford family?" Zack asked, shifting the topic.
Moses responded with a noncommittal nod, "Indeed, this city isn't exactly our domain. Here in Lyhaton, the Ford
family commands a certain deference."
At the mention of the Ford family, a hint of interest sparked briefly in Nate's otherwise
detached demeanor.
At that instant, Jules was escorted into their enclosure by the manager.
His eyes flickered over Moses and Zack before settling on Nate.
A subtle shift in his expression followed-something unreadable, a mix of emotions buried deep within.
The three men in front of him weren't the kind you crossed lightly-especially Nate, who sat quietly in the corner.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJules acknowledged each in turn. "Greetings, Mr. Seymour, Mr. Liam."
Zack lifted his goblet in a silent toast before motioning for him to take a seat beside
Moses.
With a measured grace, Jules approached and seated himself, though his glances were irresistibly drawn back to
Nate.
A vague sense of familiarity nagged at him, yet the exact memory eluded him. At that moment, Zack offered him
a glass of wine.
Accepting it, Jules sipped his drink, his gaze inevitably wandering back to Nate.
Nate reclined with ease, his slightly unbuttoned shirt revealing the defined lines of his collarbone, which lent him
an air of effortless allure and raw power. He exuded an overwhelming sense of control and charisma, demanding
a quiet reverence even in
repose.
When Nate's attention suddenly shifted toward him, Jules caught Nate's cold stare and momentarily tensed.
However, he faced Nate's intimidating look with unwavering boldness.
"That gentleman is Mr. Hopkins," Zack said. "Feel free to call him Nate."
Realization dawned in Jules’ eyes.
Whether it be Zack, Moses, or Nate, each belonged to a sphere far removed from the usual-the Independent
Continent.
It was vast and sprawling-not merely a city but a large state composed of multiple
cities.
It held no allegiance to any nation or entity, nor to any global organization-it stood completely independent.
The veil of secrecy around the Independent Continent was remarkably thick. Thus, only the upper echelons of
global finance and world leaders knew about its
existence.
They said the Independent Continent was once hto four ancient families, but decades ago, a great upheaval
shook its foundations.
During this period, numerous powers observed eagerly, poised to exploit any vulnerability.
Surprisingly, the internal turmoil settled swiftly, and the power dynamics of the four families were radically
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtransformed overnight.
The influence of the Hopkins family commanded immense respect, even among the senior leaders of the
Independent Continent.
Jules' eyes sparkled briefly as he finished his drink in one gulp.
With the arrival of additional guests, the ambiance becmore vibrant, and a game
of dice commenced.
There's an old saying that a happy disposition attracts good fortune. Considering today was the opening day of
his bar, Moses thought luck would be on his side. Unfortunately, Moses was on a streak of bad luck, swiftly
consuming every drink placed before him.
Observing the unfolding events, Moses commented, "Mr. Ford, tonight seems to be
favoring you exceptionally." With a cigarette loosely perched between his lips, he gave Jules a significant look.
Jules returned the glance with a subtle smirk. "Seems fortune's on my side tonight."
Zack let out a taunting laugh, eyeing Moses provocatively. "No excuses now! You know the rules, drink up!"
"I'm ready for another round." After extinguishing his cigarette, Moses rolled up his sleeves, containing his
frustration. "I've never turned down a drinking challenge."
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