The Hidden Empress Stripping Her Secrets After Divorce novel Chapter 77

The black sedan pulled up smoothly outside the grandiose wrought-iron gates of The Lancaster Estate.

Evelyn pushed the car door open. The cool morning air rushed over her, carrying the crisp, earthy scent unique to the estate's sprawling gardens. She stood up straight, smoothed the lapels of her coat, and thoroughly wiped away the last traces of exhaustion from her face, replacing it with her signature mask of calm.

"I'll wait in the car," Madeline said, rolling down the window. Her tone was even, though her eyes offered silent solidarity. "If you need me, just say the word."

"I will," Evelyn nodded, turning toward the massive doors she had walked through countless times before, yet never once truly felt like she was coming home.

Arthur, the butler, was already waiting at the entrance. At the sight of her, a wave of profound relief washed over his features, though his eyes were conflicted, as if he wanted to say more. "Mrs. Lancaster, you've arrived. Mr. Lancaster is waiting for you in his study." He stepped aside to lead the way, pausing slightly to lower his voice. "The young master... is also home, and he seems to be in a foul mood."

Evelyn didn't break her stride, merely offering a faint "Mhm" in acknowledgment. What did Christian's mood have to do with her?

As she navigated the familiar courtyard and strolled down the corridor lined with expensive paintings, she spotted the study door slightly ajar. Evelyn was just raising her hand to knock when an arm shot out from around the corner, grabbing her wrist with a brutal, wrenching force!

"Evelyn!"

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