Chapter 893

The sharp gossip from the socialites floated into Maeve's ears. Instead of brushing it off, she turned to face the group who had been talking about her. The moment they saw her, their expressions shifted to warm smiles as if they hadn't just been bad-mouthing her behind her back. Maeve returned their smiles, but there was a cold glint in her eyes. The few socialites felt a chill creep down their spines and quickly scurried off. With just a single glance, they knew Maeve wasn't someone to cross. If they angered her, they were finished. Inside the grand ballroom of the Palmer residence, Maeve had only just stepped in when her gaze landed on Hailey, who was surrounded by a circle of socialites. Hailey was dressed lavishly and dripping with expensive jewels. As most of Hailey's jewelry was now in Maeve's possession, these old-fashioned pieces must have been sitting in a safety deposit box in outer storage companies. It seemed Hailey really had come to Eldoria to meet an old fla