He Cheated I Rose: Making Him Regret Everything (Chloe and Arthur) novel Chapter 358

**Chapter 358: Late Arrivals and Plots**

As the quiet murmur of the gathering enveloped the room, Jennifer leaned in closer to Arthur, her voice barely above a whisper. “Arthur,” she said softly, seeking his attention. But he merely responded with a vague hum, his gaze drifting away, seemingly uninterested in her words.

Jennifer’s brow furrowed slightly as she observed him. His eyes flitted across the crowded banquet hall, scanning the faces with an intensity that hinted at something more than casual curiosity. A flicker of irritation crossed her face, a brief flash of annoyance that she couldn’t quite suppress.

Arthur, what exactly are you searching for? Are you waiting for Chloe to make her grand entrance? Don’t hold your breath; she’s not coming back.

Just then, Carolyn made her entrance, her arm linked with Monique’s, fashionably late as always. As they stepped into the opulent banquet hall, a shared glance passed between them—one filled with unspoken understanding and subtle satisfaction. They exchanged knowing smiles, the kind that hinted at secrets only they were privy to. No one could ever guess where they had been before arriving, and that was just how they wanted it.

The real spectacle was set to unfold before them.

Inside the ballroom, an electric atmosphere crackled with anticipation. The press buzzed around like bees, each reporter poised to capture the next big headline. Every guest was a potential story, and the journalists were eager, their eyes darting around for that elusive moment of drama that would make the evening unforgettable.

The name “Lewis Group” resonated with authority in Capaville’s business landscape, and after a staggering infusion of fifty billion dollars, the company had ascended to new heights.

“Mom, how do I look in this dress?” Carolyn inquired, her voice laced with a mix of eagerness and uncertainty as she smoothed down the luxurious fabric, accentuating her figure. The dress was a lavish purchase from an exclusive boutique, a gift from Monique that was as rare as it was stunning. According to the sales associate, only ten of these limited-edition pieces existed worldwide, ensuring that Carolyn wouldn’t have to face the humiliation of encountering someone else in the same attire.

Monique’s gaze roamed over her daughter, taking in the sight before her. Carolyn had transformed beautifully; the dress hugged her curves perfectly, and Monique felt a surge of pride. Tonight, Carolyn would undoubtedly outshine that pesky Chloe. That girl relied solely on her looks and charm, which explained why men flocked to her side like moths to a flame.

“Carolyn, you must make a lasting impression tonight,” Monique urged, her tone low yet firm. “I invested a fortune in that dress. Make it worth every penny.”

“I will, Mom,” Carolyn assured her softly, determination flickering in her eyes. Together, they continued deeper into the gala, their presence commanding attention.

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