His Hidden Family My Ruined Marriage (Liana) novel Chapter 82

Chapter 82 The Invitation

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Helena sat there, an invitation in her hand, her gaze fixed on the ddon

Compared to the youthful Liana, Helena was all polisid steel and calculated dat

Liana recognized her instantly. After she stepped in, th door was shut from the outdidbheminédito glance at it, then eyed Helena with caution. “What do you want. Mrs. Forreste

“Your bluntness reminds me of your mother. The moment she knew i was pregnant shh ditioned on father without a fuss.”

Helena delivered the barb with a smug, practiced case.

A sharp pang shot through Liana’s heart. Her gaze turned glacial.

Helena was momentarily unsettled by the shift. Gerald and Harriet said Liana resembled Lawrence. She hadn’t believed it, but now, seeing the steely resolve in her eyes, she recognized a hint of his ruthless stret

“Your father’s birthday is in three days. You’re invited.

Helena slid the invitation across the desk.

Liana eyed it, knowing Helena’s motives were never pure.

“Don’t overthink it. Your mother is gone, my concerns are gone. Your father feels guilty. I’m just being gracious. Besides, you’re Mrs. Locke now. I have to show some respect, don’t I?” Helena added, seeing her suspicion.

“Fine. I’ll be there.”

Liana made her decision, her voice firm.

Whether she went or not, the Forrests wouldn’t leave her alone. Better to face them on a public stage.

The outcome? She’d take her chances.

Helena was surprised by her easy acceptance. She nodded, stood, and as she passed Liana, allowed a condescending smirk to touch her lips.

Liana only watched her coolly. Once Helena was gone, Liana left too, like nothing had happened.

Life isn’t won by posture alone.

Soon after, Liana came back and took the invitation.

That evening. a car from the Locke Manor brought her back.

Rosalind was waiting. “We heard about Helena’s invitation. This event is crucial. Your husband will accompany you. But first, we need to get you ready.”

“Grandma, isn’t this a bit much?” Liana asked. looking the dozen staff members holding exquisite gowns.

The Lockes aren’t in politics anymore. No need for modesty. On that night, my dear, you’ll be the most dazzling woman in the room”

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Chapter 82 The Invitation

Rosalind and Linda had a plan.

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You just need to walk in on your husband’s arm. He’ll handle the rest. Leave everything else to us.” Linda said, already holding up a stunning, sequined gown. “Try this first.”

Liana’s carefully maintained composure began to crack She was getting nervous.

And she had to go with Elian?

As if on cue, a voice announced, “Mr. Locke is home.”

Elian strode in, his presence immediately filling the room.

“Perfect timing. Your grandma and I picked some dresses for Liana. Give your opinion when she tries them on.” Linda said.

“Okay”

Elian sat, his gaze immediately finding and locking onto Liana.

She met his eyes briefly, feeling a surge of discomfort and acute awkwardness.

They’d never attended a formal event together before. Now, on the brink of divorce?

Hell probably ditch me for Anya anyway. He always gives he what she wants.

“Liana, try this one first. Linda urged, handing her the town.

“Okay.”

Grateful for the escape, Liana stood and followed the sylist into a large first-floor dressing room.

Be nice, boy. If you like it, say so. No biting remarks,” Rosalind warned her grandson.

Elian sighed, a complex, unreadable darkness crossing his features.

“The Forrests’ invitation is a trap. As her husband, your only job is to protect her. Put her safety first,” Linda added sternly.

“Understood.”

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