Chapter 498



Their conversation shifted naturally, flowing into lighter topics as they walked. The atmosphere between them was comfortable, even harmonious. Clayton, clearly in good spirits, mentioned that he’d recently had a fine horse brought in from abroad and suggested they try it out later.

Kallie, relieved that she had at least some riding experience, smiled inwardly. She wasn’t the best rider, but she wouldn’t embarrass herself. As they made their way toward the stables, their conversation was filled with lighthearted banter. Suddenly, they were interrupted by the sound of a soft, tearful cry.

Both stopped, exchanging puzzled looks before glancing around. Finally, their eyes landed on a young girl in a green dress, squatting by a chair not far from them, her shoulders shaking as she cried quietly. She looked heartbreakingly fragile, her tear-streaked face adding to her pitiful appearance.

Her hair cascaded over her face, and her slender shoulders shook with each quiet sob. Tears streamed down her flushed cheeks, her red, swollen eyes full of despair. She bit her lips in a way that made her seem even more delicate.

Kallie quickly assessed the situation. The girl had likely come for the party but must have been humiliated for not knowing the unspoken rules of this elite gathering. One of her shoes was missing, further adding to her disheveled appearance.

Instinctively, Kallie wanted to step away from the situation. This wasn’t her concern. She planned to ask one of the staff to assist the girl, perhaps finding her something more appropriate to wear.

But Clayton, standing beside Kallie, felt a wave of sympathy wash over him. He glanced at Kallie. “It wouldn’t be right for me to approach her. Could you ask her why she is crying? See if she needs help?”

Kallie was about to decline, her usual detachment surfacing. But before she could speak, the girl raised her head, and their eyes met. The innocence and vulnerability in the girl’s gaze were undeniable, pulling at something deep within Kallie.

Kallie sighed, glancing at the girl again before turning to Clayton. “Does she look familiar to you?”

Clayton shook his head. “No, I’ve never seen her before.” Understanding the situation, Kallie approached the girl, gently helping her up and brushing the dirt from her clothes with care.

Before the girl could speak, Kallie’s voice was low but firm. “There are clothes available for you to change into, though they may not fit perfectly. My advice is to either change and rejoin the event or find a quiet lounge and wait for it to end.”

The girl’s eyes flashed with determination. “Miss, have you seen through my purpose? I guess you share the same agenda with me. I’m not just here for a party. I’m looking for opportunities. Sitting in a lounge for the rest of the day would be a waste of time. I won’t get another chance like this.”

Kallie paused, considering the girl’s words. There was something admirable about her resolve. After a moment, Kallie gently patted the girl’s shoulder. “You’re right. I’ll take you to the staff.”

The girl’s expression softened with gratitude. “Thank you.”

As the girl turned to leave, she cast a lingering glance at Clayton, her eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and hope.

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