Chapter 50 Seal Oil Pills

Ethan maintained a stern expression as he said, “I’ll have someone send you a new dress shortly.” Chelsea’s brows relaxed upon hearing this. She thought, ‘It seems Ethan still values me. After all, I am his "savior.”’ She smiled demurely, glanced triumphantly at Emily, and then followed the attendant out of the venue. Watching their exchange, Emily felt a wave of nausea. She could barely keep her food down. “Mr. Thomas, since my sister is so distressed, perhaps you should personally deliver the dress to her. You can make her your partner for the evening. Goodbye!” Emily turned to leave but was stopped by Ethan’s call. “Push me to the lounge. I need to talk to you.” Emily sneered, “So, do you want to punish me for your first love?” Ethan frowned while lowering his voice. “Emily, watch your manners.” “Watch my manners? Maybe you should consider your own. After all, whose husband are you?” Emily retorted. Ethan’s gaze darkened. “It’s not appropriate to talk here. Let’s go to the