Morrel hated her skeptical gaze as if he had done something outrageous. Didn't the trouble arise from her?

"Chelsea, don't blame me. You're insensible to offend Mr. Laird. Business is bleak this year, and I'm counting on this deal to turn things around. You, however, cause me trouble at such a moment."

As she remained silent, Elise came up and sighed, "That kid is in poor health. Without professional medical care, she might not make it…"

Her heart was filled with indignation. However, at the thought of her dying daughter...

"I'll go beg Mr. Laird. Arrange Yuki's hospitalization right away!"

...

Nightfall.

At the house of the Frederick family, one of the four major clans in Lynch City, the lights were bright and the guests rammed. It was Nikolas Frederick's 70th birthday today. All the prestigious figures across the city came.

Dane Laird was also invited.

Chelsea offended the man seriously earlier, and he refused to meet them. Without a choice, Morrel took her here to try his luck.

In the study on the second floor…

The man of the hour was dressed in a Tang suit, and his gray hair was neatly preened. Nikolas looked at a young man in front of him gratefully, "Mr. Lynch, thank you for your help this time, or the Frederick family will be no more in Lynch City."

"You saved William back then, and I returned the favor today. You should thank yourself." Felix said, turning around.

The outside was brightly lit. Under the brilliant light, Felix looked like a descending god, mysterious and noble.

Nikolas admired him very much. The Fengshui of the Lynch family was so great that outstanding descendants emerged in each generation, and Felix was the best of the best.

At the same time, a BMW worth millions of yuan was pulled off at the ancestral house of the Frederick family.

Chelsea got off.

Morrel was stunned, and a flash of amazement crossed his eyes.

Her long hair had been coiled up, and her neck, as slender as that of a swan, was revealed. The material of her black dress was soft and thin. Her curvy figure was accentuated.

He had never expected that this plain woman should look so pretty when she dressed up.

Elise was also stunned. Her face was contorted when she saw Morrel gazing at Chelsea unblinkingly.

Bitch, you were so good at seducing men!

"Chelsea, keep the overall interests in mind. If you piss off Mr. Laird again, don't blame me for disregarding our relationship!"

His sanctimonious face made her sick, "Stop chattering, although you two make me sick, I'll bear with it for the sake of Yuki."

Following that, she walked towards Frederick's house. Behind her, the two faces were filled with resentment.

...

As soon as Chelsea entered the banquet hall, she attracted countless attention.

When Felix walked through the corridor, he had a glimpse out of the corner of his eye and froze there.

Her!

As Felix halted his steps, Nikolas also looked over and flattered him with a smile, "A stunner indeed! Mr. Lynch, good taste."

While eying the lone and slim figure in the banquet hall, Felix asked blandly, "Nikolas, do you know this lady?"

Nikolas shook his head, "How would an old man like me have the chance to know such a pretty young lady? Mr. Lynch, if you're interested, I'll invite her over."

Felix gave no response, but what happened the other night resurfaced in his mind. Like a blooming rose at night, she looked gorgeous and glamorous.

When he came out of the bathroom, she was gone.

She was the only woman who left without notice after sleeping with him.

He had that great feeling once again, and his eyes went dim. It was so wonderful and unforgettable.