Chapter 285
Chapter 285:
Through the back door, they were greeted by a picturesque garden that mirrored the timeless elegance of the house itself.
By around seven in the evening, Jeff’s friends began to show up.
Fernanda noticed a few familiar faces from school, but most of them were strangers to her.
Around eight, another group of guests showed up.
As soon as the man at the front spoke, Fernanda recognized him as the one who had been on the phone with Jeff and Sloane in the car.
“Rafael!” Sloane called out warmly as he entered.
Rafael responded with a playful ruffle of Sloane’s hair.
Clearly comfortable with him, Sloane dragged Rafael toward the group, eager to make introductions.
“Everyone, this is Rafael Hudson. We’ve been friends since childhood,” Sloane said.
Fernanda acknowledged him with a polite smile, letting Sloane take the lead. Turning to Rafael, Sloane introduced each of her friends, and Rafael greeted them with a firm handshake.
When his hand met Fernanda’s, he offered an earnest compliment. “You’re truly stunning p>
“That’s Fernanda Morgan, Mr. Harper’s fiancée. Haven’t you met her yet p>
“Ah, so you’re Miss Morgan!” Rafael exclaimed. “It’s great to finally meet you. I’ve been so tied up with personal things lately that I haven’t had the chance.” Fernanda nodded, recalling the many social events she had attended since her return. While…
She didn’t remember him, but it wasn’t surprising—Rafael’s ordinary appearance hadn’t stood out in the crowds.
Despite his friendly demeanor, Fernanda knew about his connection to Ava.
So, she watched Rafael closely, trying to discern if his smile was genuine.
Even after watching for a while, she couldn’t detect any insincerity in his smile. The uncertainty left her wondering. Was Rafael simply a good actor, or did he genuinely remain unaffected by the tension between her and Ava? For the moment, Fernanda resolved to withhold judgment and observe.
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The estate stretched far and wide, with the villa offering more than enough room to spare. The hall had been set up well in advance, and the furniture was pushed to the sides, leaving a spacious area in the center.
Rich sofas, cushioned generously with plush pillows, surrounded the room, inviting anyone who sat to sink into pure comfort.
Fernanda and Wendy settled together on one sofa, while Bonita sat alone on a nearby one, absorbed in her phone.
“Bonita seems to be feeling better,” Fernanda observed as she spoke.
Wendy looked over at Bonita, catching a small smile on her lips. “She looked so down earlier, but now she seems a little brighter p>
Fernanda nodded and replied, “She’s such a sweet and beautiful girl. It hurts to see her looking so sad all the time p>