Chapter 150 Public Rift
She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and said lightly, “Mrs. Hart, I think you misunderstood. It’s for someone else. I’m not sure what gave you that impression, but I’m sorry for the confusion. Adam, please have it packaged.”
“Yes, of course,” Adam responded quickly, signaling for staff to prepare it.
A flicker of embarrassment crossed Catherine’s face before she forced her expression back into a tight smile.
Elena had clearly led her to that misunderstanding on purpose. What angered her more was that Elena, he own daughter, would spend seven million on another woman.
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th a faint smile, “my mother has passed away. Where exactly did you come from? If at title, I won’t be so polite next time.”
expected such a direct response. To say her mother was dead felt like a curse.
Forgetting her refined persona, she pointed at Elena with trembling fingers. “You hear this? hter. Now that she thinks she’s attached herself to someone wealthy, she denies her own ums they’re dead.”
egan murmuring. The Hart family’s internal conflicts were not exactly secrets. Everyone knew ine had treated the long lost daughter. Still, no one wanted to offend her openly.
fanned the flames.
, I thought she was no longer connected to the Hawthorne family. If she’s attached herself to wealthy, who is it?”
pretty girl, but that doesn’t mean she should act without morals. No matter what, she’s still your
the crowd leaning her way, Catherine felt emboldened. She could not mention Alexander’s name, so sneered instead. “If she hadn’t found a rich man, would she be so bold as to spend millions? Forget it. I ‘t argue with her. If she insists on acting shamelessly, I’ll pretend I never had this daughter.”
ho told you I bought it with a rich man’s money?” Elena asked, her gaze cool.
tone carried faint mockery. “Or is it that in Mrs. Hart’s world, women can only get money from men?
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Chapter 150 Public Rift
What if it came from my adoptive parents?”
“Your adoptive parents?”
Catherine let out a sharp, theatrical laugh, one hand pressing lightly against her midsection as if the comment truly amused her. “That’s adorable. They live out in some tiny rural town and barely scrape by. If they clear a modest income in a year, it’s probably cause for celebration. You’re really going all in on that fantasy. If they were actually that rich, I’d personally apologize for ever doubting it.”
Elena’s expression hardened.
When she had first learned her identity, she had not wanted to return. Malcolm and Vivian had encouraged her, believing she would be better off with her biological parents. They had personally escorted her back.
When Catherine and Richard had first met Malcolm and Vivian, Vivian had sincerely thanked her for raising Camille all those years. Out of basic courtesy, she had even poured Catherine a cup of coffee.
Catherine had accepted it with a smile, only to let it slip from her hand moments later, the cup crashing onto the marble floor in a display so transparent it fooled no one.
Elena had been seconds away from correcting Catherine’s version of the story when a calm, seasoned voice rose from behind the gathered crowd.
“And who exactly do you think you are to look down on her parents?”
Everyone turned toward the speaker.
It was Grant.
Catherine recognized him immediately. Grant had spent most of his life in education, and the students he had mentored were anything but ordinary. Even after retiring from Aurelian University, his name still commanded respect, even among families like the Kingsleys.
When Camille was in college, Catherine had tried several times to build a connection with him, hoping Camille might one day become his prized student. Each time she had been turned away.
How could he possibly be connected to Elena?
Catherine forced a smile. “Mr. Jones, what brings you here?”
Grant looked at her with cool detachment.
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“Mr. Jones, it’s been a while!
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There wasn’t even a hint of politeness in his tone.
Then he turned to Elena, his voice softening instantly. “Ellie, don’t let something like judgment. People like her don’t get to show up at your parents‘ graves. She hasn’t earned that, understand?”
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