They arrived at the Powell family's estate to find it bustling with guests from both Riverton and the capital.
Wynne was so busy she didn't have a moment to greet them personally.
Willow had arrived with Yulen's three sisters. Paige and Yvettea Locke, acting completely at home, went to help Wynne entertain the guests.
Willow pulled Winona aside. “You rarely attend these kinds of social events, so be smart, keep your mouth shut, and don’t embarrass Yulen.”
It was clear they had no intention of formally introducing Winona to anyone. If people assumed she was just Yulen’s date for the evening, they wouldn't correct them. In their circle, it was perfectly normal for a man to bring a companion to a party.
Yulen, noticing his mother’s sharp tone, spoke up for Winona. “Mom, Winona is always graceful and sensible. She’s never embarrassed me.”
Willow snorted. “Fine, she’s your precious treasure. I won’t say another word.”
Suddenly, a guest nearby exclaimed, “Mr. Goddard is here!”
Winona turned toward the entrance.
Stefan walked in, flanked by Ophelia and a young woman. The girl was dressed in a magnificent white gown, her face delicate and her dark eyes sparkling. She looked like a princess.
Whispers rippled through the crowd. “That’s Roxana Goddard, Stefan’s sister. She’s the apple of the Goddard family’s eye.”
“It’s a shame her health is so poor. She rarely makes public appearances. I’m surprised she came all the way to Riverton with Mr. Goddard.”
Willow straightened up. “Come on, let’s go say hello.”
Winona trailed behind Willow and Yulen. Both mother and son were seasoned experts at socializing, exchanging pleasantries with effortless charm.
Stefan’s expression remained cool and distant, and he said very little. Ophelia responded with a gentle smile, but her posture was condescending; she clearly didn't think much of the Locke family. As for Roxana, she ignored them completely, sipping her juice as if they weren’t there.
“Roxana, please don’t get involved in my affairs with Stefan,” Ophelia said softly. “And don’t cause trouble for Ms. Jowett on my account.”
Roxana pouted. “You’re just too nice. That’s why they walk all over you. You just wait. I’ll make that Winona pay.”
Seeing that Wynne was finally free, Winona approached and presented her gift.
Wynne opened it and her face lit up. It was an oil painting. “Winona, this is so thoughtful. I love it.”
“I’m glad you like it, Mrs. Powell,” Winona smiled. The painting had been expensive, but she had been wanting to thank Wynne for connecting her with Victor.
Nearby, Lachlan watched her with a predatory gaze. It made her skin crawl, but she pretended not to notice him. With Wynne and Stefan present, she figured he wouldn't dare try anything.
After delivering her gift, she moved to the side, picked up a glass of juice, and escaped to the garden outside.

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This guy Julen is an idiot, he is so full of himself....