Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife
Chapter 668

Chapter 668: Chapter 668

Evening.

Eunice tapped lightly on Rosemary’s door, personally delivering a gown for the night’s event.

"Tonight’s Arlen’s birthday bash. Bard’s tied up with work, so it’s just us."

"This is your dress. We’ll head out in thirty minutes."

After descending the stairs, Eunice slipped into a stunning red evening gown made of silk velvet—both warm and luxurious. Her chic bob made her look elegant and poised, complemented by dazzling earrings and a radiant necklace.

Rosemary, dressed and ready, saw Eunice from a distance, looking effortlessly graceful. Naturally beautiful, Rosemary looked even more majestic with the right touch of jewels.

"You’re all set?" Eunice, upon hearing Rosemary’s footsteps, turned with a smile full of admiration and approval.

"Lovely, you look stunning."

The dress she had chosen for Rosemary was both elegant and stylish, predominantly in a pale lilac hue. With her hair done up in a simple bun, she exuded an air of cool grace and nobility—like a fairy straight out of an enchanted realm.

Not everyone could pull off such a style and color, but Rosemary did so effortlessly.

"The lining of your dress is insulated. With the car and Arlen’s place heated, you won’t be cold," Eunice said gently. "Tonight, I’ll say this upfront: if anything happens, just make sure you’re safe."

Rosemary sensed this was no ordinary gathering and lifted her gaze to ask, "And what about you, Aunt Eunice?"

"If I wasn’t confident, I wouldn’t be going," Eunice replied with a confident laugh, her red lips curving into a striking smile.

Just then.

A person stepped out of a car at the villa’s entrance. The security guard recognized her immediately, his surprise evident.

"Miss Serena, what brings you here?"

"Why, shouldn’t I come?"

Today, Serena was dressed in a chic Chanel tweed suit, radiating poise and beauty. Despite taking a beating the night before and fiercely protecting her face, there was not a mark to be seen—although only she knew the extent of her pain.

During her bath, she had seen countless bruises on her body—hardly an inch was spared.

"No, no, of course, you’re welcome here, Miss Serena. Not just Mr. Griffith and his wife, but I’m delighted too. But Mr. Griffith’s abroad right now; I’ll let Mrs. Griffith know."

"No need for that. I want to surprise Aunt Eunice. Open up, will you?" Serena maintained her composure despite the pain, keeping up the smile of a well-bred lady. "I’ve brought some gifts in my car—have someone help me with them later."

"You are always so thoughtful, always bringing gifts for them."

"You’ll get your share too."

Before arriving, Serena had pondered over the situation. Rosemary had likely arrived at their uncle’s house first and might have won over the servants.

She couldn’t be upstaged!

"We get a share too?" the guard exclaimed joyfully. "Thanks on behalf of everyone."

As the gates opened, Serena strolled in with an air of nonchalance.

A few servants were cleaning the fountain in the garden.

"Have you heard? Yesterday, a naive rich girl offended Mrs. Griffith on Style Plaza. Mrs. Griffith ordered that no shops should sell anything to her."

"Is that so? Who would be so clueless to upset Mrs. Griffith? That’s just asking for trouble."

"Exactly. Someone probably spoiled at home, thinking the world should revolve around them, not knowing whose territory this is!"

"She’s probably not from around here. Who else would have the gall to step forward—especially when Mrs. Griffith was out shopping with her niece yesterday, in high spirits—only for someone to act foolish in front of her? Of course, she had to set them straight."

"I wonder who this unfortunate rich lady is. The story’s all over the place now, and it might be tough for her to get married after this."

Serena clenched her fists involuntarily.

Many luxury car owners had witnessed the scene, and anyone who could afford to shop on Style Plaza was no ordinary person.

The gossip was spreading like wildfire, with the potential to circle back home, landing in the ears of teachers and classmates.

If her admirers ever found out, that would be utterly mortifying!

Who knew if some random passerby snapped a photo, or if there was a video secretly making the rounds? That would be a real headache.

Meanwhile, the household staff continued their hushed conversations.

"Did you guys see the gorgeous clothes, shoes, and bags Mrs. Griffith bought for Ms. Rose yesterday?"

"Mrs. Griffith’s taste is impeccable; she’s renowned for her fashion sense throughout high society."

"It must’ve cost a pretty penny—at least a few grand, I reckon. Mrs. Griffith really dotes on Ms. Rose."

"Well, she is her niece by marriage, and it was quite the reunion. How could she not spoil her?"

Upon hearing this, Serena clenched her fists tightly.

Suddenly, someone spotted her lurking nearby, and with a start, they stood up straight, bowing respectfully.

"Miss Serena, what brings you here?"

The other servants looked over, dropping their chores to bow in turn.

"Serena, we’re so pleased you’ve come. Sir and madam will be thrilled."

With a practiced smile, Serena inquired, "Where’s Aunt Eunice?"

"She’s inside."

"I think I’ll go give her a surprise. Carry on with your work."

As Serena gracefully made her exit, the servants wanted to mention something but couldn’t get the words out in time.

Serena was unaware that Eunice and Ms. Rose were off to a birthday celebration.

Pushing aside her displeasure, Serena tiptoed into the living room, where she saw Eunice laughing and chatting away. Bursting with excitement, she leaped out, exclaiming, "Aunt Eunice!"

Her smile froze as she spotted Rosemary, also decked out in formal attire, standing opposite her aunt.

They were obviously heading out—but to where?

"Serena? You’re here!"

Eunice had heard about her arrival at Dawnstar the night before and wasn’t surprised to see her now, but greeted her with an affectionate smile.

"It’s been a while, and you’re as mischievous as ever—jumping out to startle me."

Chuckling, Serena turned to Rosemary and sweetly called her.

Rosemary ignored her, but Eunice, sharp as ever, caught the slight and smoothly interjected, "Why didn’t you let me send a car for you?"

"Aunt Eunice." Serena suddenly clung to her, her voice filled with emotion. "If you weren’t standing right here, I wouldn’t believe I could ever hug you again. It’s so wonderful you’re back!"

Her voice quivered as she continued, "Aunt Eunice, I’ve missed you. Seems like all those church visits weren’t in vain. My prayers have been answered. Seeing you here, safe and sound—it’s all worth it."

"You’ve been praying for me in church?" Eunice looked down at her, smiling. "Why are you crying now?"

"It’s nothing." Serena quickly turned her tears into a beam. "I’m just overjoyed to see you again—couldn’t help it."

"You silly child," Eunice chuckled.

"Aunt Eunice, you and Sister are all dressed up; where are you heading?" Serena clung to Eunice’s hand like a child. "Can you take me with you? I’m so bored all by myself."

"We’re off to Arlen’s birthday bash. Your sister and I just need to drop by," Eunice explained with a smile. "Why don’t you pick a room to rest in? We’ll be back before you know it."

There was an important matter to attend to tonight, and it wouldn’t be appropriate to bring her along. Serena had been pampered all her life, and tonight’s event was not the place for her.