45 Echoes of Judgment

"I'll bet she's clinging to some decrepit tycoon on his last leg. How else could she afford such extravagance?" "Rich, old, and revolting. A perfect match for a woman of her caliber!" "Indeed, only a decrepit man would wed someone like her." Their jeers intensified, capturing the attention of many in the room. They expected Lily to crumble under their scorn. Yet, she maintained an air of detached composure, as if uninvolved in their taunts. "You're quite right. He is indeed aged and unattractive, with wealth as his sole virtue." Their laughter ceased, puzzled by Lily's agreement. Did she not grasp the ramifications of her words? This admission could tarnish her reputation in Crestwood City’s elite circles. Unbeknownst to them, Lily cared little for their approval or the trappings of high society. "Miss Harper, the gentleman awaits you upstairs," announced a server, descending from the upper floor. Lily nodded, casting a glance upstairs. From her vantage point