PopularNovelChapter 38 "Don't worry about it!" After exchanging scasual pleasantries, the call ended.
Lillian's Stuwas just around the corner. Mila walked through the wooded path, arriving at the front of her studio, only to notice several cars parked across the street. People were bustling about, moving furniture in and out of the house opposite.
Are they moving in? At that moment, a young woman directing the movers spotted her and approached with a wave.
"Miss Lillian, it's been a while since you were last around. How have you been?" Here, Mila was known by her stuname, so neighbors called her Lillian. Returning the greeting with a smile, Mila asked casually, "Are you moving?" "Yes, indeed." The woman's eyes twinkled with delight. "This place is just too remote and inconvenient for daily life. I've wanted to sell this villa for ages but couldn't find the right buyer. Then, a few weeks ago, a Ph.D. graduate from overseas contacted me, offering a price well above market value. They plan to move in soon, so I'm here to get everything ready." The mention of a Ph.D. from overseas made Mila's brow twitch slightly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe'd been on edge about those words lately, reminded of Giselle, who had just returned from abroad with a doctorate. But then she thought, Giselle had no shortage of places to stay in Kingsford. The Harvey family mansion was hardly lacking in space. She must be out of her mind to pay a high price for a villa in such a secluded area.
Pushing aside the thought, Mila congratulated her neighbor with a warm smile. They parted ways, each returning to their own tasks.
After a busy afternoon working on her portfolio, the tfor the gala was fast approaching.
Mila changed into a pearl-lavender, form-fitting gown her mother-in-law had custom-made for her and drove towards the Lockwood family gala.
She was familiar with the venue for the Lockwood family event.
It was near the place where she had delivered a suit for Roland last time-on a mountain. This time, it was at a spa hotel at the foot of the mountain.
By the tshe arrived, the parking area around the venue was already filled with luxury cars, and elegantly dressed socialites were mingling, laughter echoing through the air.
Mila parked her car, adjusted her dress, and walked towards the entrance, clutching a small bag that matched her gown.
Just as she approached the entrance, she instinctively frowned. She spotted Ryan, the second Lockwood brother, scanning the crowd as if looking for someone.
Their eyes met almost immediately.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRyan's expression soured at the sight of Mila. He strode over and blocked her path.
"What are you doing here? I don't recall inviting you." Mila was exasperated by this fool. She took out her phone and showed the electronic invitation to the staff checking at the entrance.
It was an invitation Roland had sent her personally.
The staff verified it, but hesitated to let her in, frequently glancing at Ryan, aware that he was one of the hosts.
Ryan was surprised Mila had an invitation, but it didn't matter to him. helwasn't going to let Even if she did, helwe her in. The Lockwood family's gatherings were not open to outsiders, especially not to someone he detested.
"Get out. How dare you show your face here after everything?"
Nearby guests began to notice the standoff, casting curious glances and whispering among themselves. A few recognized M recognized Mila, but most thought she was an unknown woman trying to crash the party. Suddenly, the atmosphere shifted as a commotion erupted from behind.
Both Mila and Ryan turned to see what was happening. A sleek black limousine had pulled up, and Lysander was assisting Giselle, resplendent in a stunning gold and blush gown, out of the car.
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