Slowly Falling into His Love Trap-Chapter 44: You Have Nothing Worth Bragging About

Amidst the crowd, many whispered, their eyes filled with desire for Eleanor Keaton.

Eleanor was a well-known beauty, a princess adored by thousands, with countless wealthy suitors yearning to marry her. Yet, she set her sights solely on Caden Lockwood, dreaming only of becoming Mrs. Lockwood.

However, rumor has it that, although Caden Lockwood has never shown Eleanor Keaton a friendly face, the marriage is very likely to happen!

"Brother Caden," Eleanor’s voice was soft, "Thank you for accepting my invitation today. I’m really happy you could come!"

Caden Lockwood didn’t look at Eleanor Keaton, his gaze consistently securing Evelyn Morgan’s blank expression, sparking a peculiar sense of successful revenge within him.

Let’s see if she continues to avoid him!

Eleanor Keaton didn’t expect Caden Lockwood to pay her any attention.

Having Evelyn Morgan come here was all about humiliating her, making her realize that a poor girl couldn’t compete with a dazzling socialite like her for a man!

"Who prepared the fruit platter?" Eleanor Keaton suddenly spoke out, "How can there be durian! Brother Caden hates durian! Didn’t I strictly ban its appearance here?"

Evelyn Morgan’s brow furrowed, intuitively feeling that Eleanor Keaton was deliberately causing her trouble.

Cecilia Lynch paused, sensing something amiss.

When she was brought in for the part-time job, no mention was made of durian being forbidden.

Moreover, the fruits were already placed there, she merely cut them. How could there be a problem?

Gritting her lips slightly, she bowed her head, whispering, "I’m sorry, I..."

"I cut it!" Evelyn Morgan interrupted Cecilia Lynch.

"Evelyn!" Cecilia Lynch became anxious, "But I clearly arranged the fruits..."

"Enough noise!" Eleanor Keaton coldly remarked, pointing at Evelyn Morgan, "You, as long as you’re here to serve me, do your work conscientiously. Don’t assume you can flirt with men here just because you’re somewhat pretty. No men here can be tempted by someone of your status!"

Evelyn Morgan’s fist clenched tightly; now, she clearly understood Eleanor Keaton was humiliating her.

How detestable!

Was it not enough for Eleanor Keaton to insult her once? Now she seeks to bully her too?

Evelyn Morgan glanced at Caden Lockwood, who maintained a detached, unconcerned posture, his dark eyes exuding a peculiar coldness.

With frustration piling up in her chest, she looked at Eleanor Keaton, but before she could speak, Cecilia Lynch preemptively apologized, "I’m really sorry! I cut the fruit platter! I’ll take it back and redo it! I’ll cover the cost for wasted fruit!"

"Cece!" Evelyn Morgan grasped her hand, "They didn’t mention the ban on durian beforehand; why should we apologize, why pay for this?"

"Let’s just go!" Cecilia Lynch’s face slightly changed, using a glance to inform Evelyn Morgan that they couldn’t afford to provoke these people.

When she accepted this part-time job, she was particularly instructed that there were super-rich individuals here, with wealth commanding major respect.

"Why should we!" Evelyn Morgan couldn’t bear it, "Since it’s my fault, let me handle it!"

Speaking sternly, Evelyn Morgan met Eleanor Keaton’s ill-intentioned gaze, coldly replying, "You’re the one flirting with men, aren’t you? I didn’t even expose my chest or rear!"

Eleanor Keaton snorted; if Evelyn Morgan didn’t resist, she’d actually find it dull.

"This bikini set I’m wearing would cost you three years’ salary, it’s unreachable for you even to have it on, let alone flaunt it!" Eleanor Keaton arrogantly spoke, "Even if given a chance to strip naked here, as long as I’m present, not a soul would spare you a glance!"

With that, Eleanor Keaton strutted her proud physique, sunlight casting alluring curves upon her.