Tonight Her Love Ended novel Chapter 252

Almost everyone's eyes were fixed on Nova.

She was breathtakingly beautiful, carrying herself with an effortless grace that made her look perfectly in her element at an event like this.

It was the kind of natural, bone-deep confidence that only came from someone who truly had the substance to back it up.

Yvette frowned. Seeing Chuck's gaze locked onto her, her expression noticeably cooled.

The crowd was dense, and the lighting was dim and atmospheric, so Yvette couldn't clearly make out who the woman was.

But as a woman herself, she was almost entirely certain that whoever had caught Chuck's attention had undergone a ton of plastic surgery, and that 'effortless confidence' was just an act.

Moreover, the odds of her being here just to gold-dig and snag a trust-fund kid were extremely high!

Who brings business contracts to a luxury Cruise Gala? It was all incredibly fake.

"Yvette, I'm afraid I can't dance with you just yet. I should leave you to Tristan," Chuck said, eager to track down the woman he'd been searching for.

Yvette's smile didn't quite reach her eyes, but she nodded anyway.

She had no intention of causing friction with Chuck over some random outsider.

She trusted that Chuck had a good enough eye to see through a scheming woman like that eventually.

But just as Chuck was about to head over and ask 'her' for a dance, Yvette noticed the woman walking purposefully in a completely different direction, not looking left or right.

Following the woman's path, Yvette's jaw dropped as she saw 'her' stop right in front of Tristan Forrester!

In that instant, Yvette's expression turned incredibly dark.

She knew it. This woman had dolled herself up like this for a reason—she came fully prepared, and there was absolutely zero chance she was actually here to talk business.

Out of all the men on this entire cruise ship, representing mountains of capital and influence, the absolute apex of it all was Tristan.

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