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Sorry Too Late (by J.J. Twelve) novel Chapter 283

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Chapter 283 Indulgence

Although Evan wasn’t well-liked by some people, life was never hard for him. The Norwoods and the heiresses always gave him the best material wealth when he lived with them.

The heiresses, especially, gave him anything he asked for. Still, the sight of the event before him told him this was something beyond what he knew. The rich truly had access to indulgences beyond the wildest imagination.

The world before Evan was something the poor could never hope to glimpse. Money and alcohol flowed like a river. Gemstones shone like cheap lights, and the scent of women practically doused the very air.

The walls had been broken down to form a gigantic hall. The remaining walls were made of glass, making the guests seem as if they were hovering in the air. The thing that caught his attention was the enormous pool in the center of the hall.

It was filled with gorgeous women in revealing swimsuits.

They swayed, played, and splashed with the music, showing off their allure like no one was watching. Evan inhaled sharply. This was decadent. Alcohol that cost five figures was used to wash the guests’ hands.

Beauties that were rare finds outside were commonplace here. He noticed Estelle, clad in a swimsuit and flaunting her perfect body.

“Estelle, what are you…” Estelle loved wearing swimsuits even back in Nine Courts. The sight of her back then was enough to muddy Evan’s mind, and now she was wearing a micro bikini.

Estelle didn’t shy away. Instead, she puffed her chest out proudly, as if trying to say, ‘Bask your eyes in my body.’

“So, you too?” Evan turned back to Sylvie.

Sylvie smiled sheepishly and took off her coat to reveal a swimsuit underneath. It wasn’t as bold as Estelle’s, but it was certainly a treat to the eyes.

“I told you I’d give you an unforgettable birthday party.” Sylvie looked around and smiled. “The whole city’s beauties are all gathered in this spot and clad in swimsuits just to celebrate your birthday.”

“I envy you. Not even Cain had this kind of luxury.” An alluring voice laughed. Ivana approached him, radiating an enchanting air.

Evan couldn’t peel his eyes away. “Ivana? You’re here too?”

She was in a swimsuit as well. Ivana’s body was beyond perfect, and her swimsuit showed her curves perfectly. He couldn’t see even an ounce of fat on her belly, and her chest was so… robust that they

threatened to burst out of her swimsuit.

Evan gulped. He thought, ‘She’s gorgeous.’

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He thought Ivana’s chest got bigger, but that wasn’t possible.

“Happy birthday, Evan!” Ivana, Estelle, and Sylvie spoke in unison.

Jememiah, Ginevra, and Serena kept things orderly. “The birthday boy’s here! Now line up!”

The swimsuit models all lined up in a queue, looking excited. Of course, they were. They finally had the

chance to talk to Evan face-to-face.

The then ladies presented their gifts under Jememiah’s and her friends’ lead.

“I’m Gwendolyn Falsimmo, and my gift is a pair of pearls. Happy birthday, Mr. Norwood.”

“I’m Sinistra Clancy, from Silverton’s Ivy Commerce. My gift is a McLaren. Happy birthday, Mr. Norwood.”

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