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    As she entered, the wild party scene overwhelmed her. The room was crowded with men and women, including Jerome and Edwin, reminding her of thevish party at Rich Bar. The difference was, on that night, Kaiden was beside her, without any other women.


    Ellie had once believed the rumors about Kaiden’s aloof nature. But now, he was nked by two women—one elegant and refined, the other alluring and sensual—both from high-ranking families. One was pouring him a drink; the other whispered in his ear.


    Upon Ellie’s arrival, everyone turned in surprise.


    “So, it’s Miss Gordon who intrudes without a clue,” the refined woman remarked, her tone full of derision.


    Ellie ignored the sarcasm, focusing on Kaiden. “I need to speak with you. Are you avable?” Her breathlessness indicated she had rushed here.


    Murmurs spread through the crowd, with someone whispering, “Looks like Ellie really set her sights on Mr. Thorpe.”


    Kaiden responded with a mocking half-smile.


    The elegant woman taunted, “Miss Gordon, aren’t you observant? Can’t you see Mr. Thorpe is upied?”


    Suddenly, recalling something, the woman’s curiosity piqued. “Wait, weren’t you once engaged to Erick? And now you’re approaching Mr. Thorpe… Goodness!”


    Bang!


    Before she could say more, Kaiden abruptly picked up a crystal ss from the table and smashed it near her feet, startling everyone.


    “Fuck off!” he spat disdainfully.


    What a sharp-tongued woman!


    The woman, shaken, quickly stepped back, confused about how she had provoked Kaiden.


    Among the crowd, only Jerome knew the full story: Ellie was not just Erick’s ex-fiancée, but also Kaiden’s current wife. The woman’sments had dangerously crossed a line.


    “Mr. Thorpe, if you’re busy, I can wait outside. I’ll stay as long as necessary,” Ellie maintained herposure, ignoring the sharp remarks. This was an unusual disy of humility from her, something that hadn’t been seen in the past two decades.


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    The room fell into an uneasy silence. Everyone’s eyes were on Kaiden, whose expression was dark and unreadable.


    Ellie’s audacity in confronting Kaiden was unusual. Anyone who knew him understood his temper was not to be tested lightly.


    “Just enjoy our fun,” Kaiden ordered coldly.


    The others exchanged nces, quickly acting as if Ellie hadn’t appeared. Some deftly shifted the conversation, and the lively atmosphere soon resumed.


    Jerome, not deeply involved in their social circle, quietly asked Edwin, “Does Essence have a history with Kaiden’s… uh, Ellie?”


    Edwin nodded. “Back in school, people often said Essence was just a poor copy of Ellie. Imagine the resentment.” Essence Robbins was the dignifieddy in question.


    Jerome, sensing there was more to the story, looked at Edwin quizzically. “Edwin, why do I get the feeling you’re quite familiar with Ellie?”


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