The Charity Case's Crown
hiskey glasses. I stood in the shadows of the hallway, a tray of hors d'oeuvres forgotten in
heard m
his voice slurring slightly. "You' ve been together
d. It wasn't
y, no connections. Marrying her wo
a long
ld want her? She' s practically a charity case
The sound was loud, but no one inside seemed to notice over their laught
d back to my small room in the Hamilton mansion
ing on her phone. She looked up at
what' s
peak. I just
ossed envelope on my desk, the
softly. "The one from Julian Croft. The
and, a massive sum of money that felt like a fantasy. Before tonig
had n
my only
s shaking, and dialed the num
d. "Croft Foundation,
own voice sounding distant. "I' m cal
pen. Ethan stumbled in, reeking of alcohol. He
my hair. "Party' s over. Let
turned my head away. The
t, Et
yes narrowing. "What
aid, my voice flat and cold
by my rejection. He expected me to
ose again. "After I marry Chloe, nothing has to change betwee
away, harde
t ou
uldn't understand why his charit
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