Chapter 70
Chapter 70
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Hearing the conversation of the three, someone immediately whispered to others.
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“The Wilson family’s lady is living so poorly? How come she didn’t even prepare a dress?”
“I don’t think it looks like any high–end designer. It’s true what they say, you can’t judge a book by its
cover. People who like to put on airs are everywhere.”
“Heh, she got caught, and she still has the face to sit here. Having a man backing her up makes a
difference.”
Evelyn’s face remained indifferent. She raised an eyebrow and looked at Maya. “What about it? Am I in
your way?”
“Not at all,” Maya explained. “I just like to help others. If Miss Taylor doesn’t have a suitable dress,
there are two spare ones in the car. How about borrowing them first?”
Evelyn suddenly raised her eyelids, her calm eyes showing no emotion. She was about to speak when
a strange sound reached her ears.
Everyone eagerly shifted their gaze, shocked by the sudden appearance of a scene.
David walked ahead, followed by a row of attendants, each holding two dresses. The dresses were all
limited editions from renowned designers, and some were even discontinued.
Amidst the astonishment, what remained was envy and admiration.
“Did he collect all the beautiful dresses in the world? So pampered, I envy the lady so much.”
“She has them, but she just doesn’t want to wear them!”
“Some people shamelessly offer to lend clothes to others, simply overestimating themselves.”
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“Heh, I think she’s just putting on airs!”
The mocking remarks made Maya’s face darken.
However, when she saw the dresses identical to those worn by her and Emily, she felt somewhat
consoled.
So what if she’s The Wilson family’s lady? She still has to wear the same dresses as them.
Just as Maya was feeling pleased, David approached the three of them, frowning with evident
distress.
“Madam, what should we do with these dresses that you don’t like?” He cast a disdainful
glance at Maya.
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Originally, Boss had asked him to bring these as backups for the Madam. He hadn’t expected
someone would be foolish enough to cause trouble at The Wilson family.
Emily’s expression was as complex as Maya’s…
Evelyn knew that Henry was once again saving her face. Her heart melted at how cute he was, and
she longed to rush into his arms.
Maintaining her poker face, Evelyn casually glanced at Maya and Emily, saying with a smile, “There are
many beggars in the east of the city: perhaps you could consider charity, give them
these clothes.”
Some people showed appreciative looks, while others retreated to the corner with unpleasant
expressions.
Among these high–end dresses were not only the exact ones worn by Maya and Emily, but also those
worn by the people who mocked Evelyn earlier. This silent warning from Henry made everyone hesitant
to express jealousy openly, afraid of causing trouble. At this moment, Henry stood at the comer on the
second floor, observing everything. © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.
“Boss, everything has been taken care of,” David reported back.
Seeing the man’s gaze fixed on Maya and Emily, David explained, “These two are friends of Miss
Powers. The one on the left, Emily, hired someone to harm the Madam. It seems she’s also the trouble
maker in the incident of Xylon just now.”
Henry’s eyes darkened, and he instructed David, “Handle it.”
“Yes.” David understood; Boss wasn’t planning to let Emily off the hook this time.
Meanwhile, Emily went to the restroom to touch up her makeup. As soon as she took out her lipstick,
she felt a blunt hit on her neck.
When she woke up, everything was pitch black. After adjusting to the darkness for a while, she could
barely make out the furnishings in the room.
It seemed to be a hotel.
She vividly remembered being at the banquet, so how…? The thought struck her, and Emily’s
breathing became rapid.
Suddenly, there was some movement on the bed.
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“Hehehe, you finally woke up, a sinister and terrifying voice echoed.
“Who?” Emily looked over and was instantly horrified.
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The man sitting up on the bed was Xylon. He had just dealt with his injuries, with his hands. and legs
now in casts. Due to the pain, his facial expression was grotesque and frightening. In his intense gaze,
there was a deep hatred and an almost perverse glint upon seeing her.
Emily was terrified. “What, what, what do you want? Don’t come any closer!”
She tried to run, but her feet were entangled with something. When she looked down, she discovered it
was an iron chain.
“Trying to escape?” Xylon, supporting himself with a crutch, walked over. “Causing me in suc misery
and you still think you can just escape? How can such a good thing happen in this world?”
“Mr. Adams, it wasn’t me who harmed you. It was that woman. She seduced you, and all the injuries
you suffered were because of her.”
“Her?” Xylon’s face darkened, accusing angrily, “You still want to deceive me?”