Chapter 1662:
âElva, your father invested so much to send you abroad for studies. How could you deceive him like this? Thatâs simply unacceptable!â
As she spoke, she feigned a look of distress, as if Elvaâs actions were deeply troubling.
âDella, be quiet!â Sinclair interjected sharply.
Della Patterson, a cousin from Elvaâs auntâs side, had always been competitive with Elva, even going as far as to steal men from her.
After discovering Sinclair was engaged to Elva, Della didnât hesitate to seduce him and ensure their affair became public knowledge within both the Happer and Patterson families.
Realizing he needed to mend fences with Elva before potentially connecting with her influential friends, Sinclair shot Della a warning glance and turned back to Elva.
âElva, what happened before was really a misunderstanding. Please, give me a chance to explain.â
Elva set down her cutlery, picked up a napkin elegantly, and wiped her lips. She then looked up and coldly addressed Della, âWho the hell do you think you are, making a scene here? Watch your language. Since youâre so fond of this loser, Sinclair, heâs all yours. Just get out of here with him. Youâre ruining my appetite.â
Elvaâs gaze then shifted to Sinclair, her expression hardening.
âSinclair, I have a very short fuse. If you canât control your behavior or your disgraceful companion here, I wonât hesitate to set things straight!â
Elva didnât harbor much hostility toward Sinclair in the first place. Anyway, she had no intention of being with someone she considered undesirable. Since Della wanted him, she was more than happy to be rid of the drama. However, Sinclair shouldnât have imposed his plans on her. Previously, she hadnât minded much because she needed a bargaining chip to distance herself from the Patterson family. Now, if he dared harbor any ulterior motives, she wouldnât hesitate to take drastic measures!
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âDonât get upset. If youâre really that angry, just have them thrown out,â Harlee said to Elva casually, her tone as relaxed as if she were discussing the weather. She remained utterly composed, as though, with just a nod from Elva, she could actually have Della and Sinclair removed from the restaurant.
Elva didnât doubt for a second that Harlee meant every word. After all, Harlee owned Moonlit Barâso it wasnât a stretch to assume Harlee owned this restaurant.
But Elva was mistaken. Harlee wasnât the owner of this restaurant. In fact, she didnât even know who owned it.
But the power of money spoke volumes. If the restaurantâs owner wasnât willing to let Harlee throw Della and Sinclair out, it could only mean the price wasnât high enough.
Sinclair and Della were stunned by Harleeâs words, particularly Sinclair. He knew Rhys was the head of the Green Group in Baythorn, a man of high status and considerable power. But this was Uwhor. Logically speaking, no matter how far Rhysâ influence stretched, it couldnât cross borders, let alone grant him free rein in such an exclusive establishment.
âElva, you seem close to Mrs. Green. How did you two meet?â Sinclair asked, forcing a strained smile.
Elva snorted and rolled her eyes.
âThatâs none of your damn business.â
After speaking, Elva turned her gaze to Harlee, her voice soft and sweet.
âHarlee, Iâm not angry. I just needed to vent a bit of frustration on some trash.â
Harleeâs lips curved into a knowing smile as she offered a subtle nod in response.
Della watched as Harlee stood up for Elva, and a familiar, burning desire to snatch something away from Elva flared up inside her. Sinclairâs demeanor made it clear that Harlee and Rhys werenât ordinary people. How on earth had Elva managed to befriend them? If not for the luck of being born into the Patterson family, would Elva still be showered with prestige and engaged to a man like Sinclair?
Hah! Della refused to accept it. Elva should be insignificant and beneath notice. Elva made new friends, huh? Well, Della was determined to find a way to snatch Elvaâs new friend.
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