Everyone loves gossip, even the rich and powerful. Noreen and Seth’s past was hardly a secret in their circle, and everyone present was wondering what his appearance here meant.
Healy and Jude were no exception.
Mrs. Naylor, especially anxious, hurried over to Healy and asked in a hushed voice, "Why is Seth here? Don't tell me he's planning to get back together with Noreen."
Healy’s expression darkened, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on his glass. "I doubt it."
But his tone lacked conviction.
It wasn't surprising that Mrs. Naylor—and many others—thought that way. Seth and Bianca's relationship had been very public. Now that Bianca was in jail with no way out, it was only logical for Seth to cut his losses and end the engagement. And with Noreen being so successful now, the possibility of Seth wanting her back wasn't out of the question.
In the world of adults, every decision is a calculation of pros and cons. As a businessman, Seth understood those rules better than anyone.
Mrs. Naylor frowned, her eyes fixed on Seth. Even Healy held his breath, a knot of tension forming in his stomach.
Seth had arrived with Hugh Summers, and his eyes found Noreen the moment he entered. He walked directly toward her without hesitation. The buzz of conversation in the ballroom died down as all eyes turned to them.
Noreen stood her ground, her smile warm but maintaining a distinct professional boundary. Even upon seeing Seth, her expression didn't change.
Although she hadn't invited him, a guest was a guest. Noreen greeted him politely.
"Thank you for gracing Winrich's gala with your presence, Mr. Harcourt."
Her tone was polite but far from warm.
Seth shook her hand, but their touch was brief, formal, and courteous. "Congratulations, Ms. Gilmore. You've achieved your goal."


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