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n, her voice sweet but with a sharp undertone. She raised her glass of red wine, its surface glistening under
while. How ab
and was steady, but her mind wasn't. She looked up brief
ng in the air. "Belinda, why haven't you come to hang out with
d effortless. "Belinda, you look like you've lost weight. Mr. Chr
it faltered. "No... he hasn't," she sta
heard. Mr. Chris already took over Chloe Corporation. You're so lucky. Even
Miss Empire chimed in, sipping her wine
evening, knowing full well what kind of wolves circled these high-society gatherings. But
moved quickly, much faster than she expected. Within weeks, he had taken over Chloe Corporation, renamed de
rutal. Efficien
en in elegant dresses, but his gaze was already on her. The moment their eyes met, her breath caught. His
ass tightly and downed
it down, another glas
"But compared to him, I think you're the one with the big heart! Just after Chloe Corporati
re was no kindness in it-only entertainment, like she was watc
outh to respond, but t
en intimate with Mr. Chris at Chloe C
-hugging red dress that shimmered with every step she took. Her long hair fell in
ou look absolutely stunning! Isn't that
hrough the crowd. Her dress was indeed the one everyone had bee
here you are, wearing it! I heard it was specially made by Old Mr. Kelvin for his futur
alking about it with Mia Russell. She said she wanted it too. But alas, the owner of this dress on
heir smiles as artificial as
n the air, like an accu
need. I never take thin
this dress. As long as I like it, I don't care about others' opinions. By the way, Mia R
te, her eyes glinting with something u
te didn
dn't h
ce said e
n. The crowd parted for her like waves around a ship. Charlotte watched as Mia
he sound, though distant, rang
nd had meant s
he door was closed.
In the past, watching them might have driven her mad with jealousy. S
of Brown's resentment
aled just how dee
thing. No warmth. N
eeded care, stability, and a future. She had no choice but to endure. She
here was K
as back. No calls. N
didn't want
ver wanted to
let hi
didn't regret it
ood were r
t was t
ainst the marble floor, but two young socialites
u going? The party is
another drink! We'
a polite smile.
arm through Charlotte's. "You've barely ha
gain, a fresh glass of win
before, its bitterness sinking into her tongue. The laughter around her grew louder
like a stone in her stomach, but the gl
e smiles. More subtle ja
ou and Mr. Chris li
eep any of your f
hink he'l
Each answer a tightrope she
in-Brown. He was still with Mia Cynthia, st
chi
s wat
ybe hours. Her head was spinning. The chandelier above shimme
eeded
tering apologies, until she found
She leaned against the marb
your wine better than that
to look to kno
st tired," sh
r. "You're alway
turned slightly to face
aze unreadable. "No.
retched be
skyline. The lights glittered lik
ast," she s
know what she meant. "Tha
w I know whe
was calm. "You
"Yes. I just didn't
er si
she asked, "Is Ke
That was all the
she stopped.
e, but Brown caugh
t them ge
his hand, then
ave," she said,
e crowd, Brown stood alone
echoed, glasses clinked, and