~Chapter 123~
As soon as the article about Harriet was published in the newspapers, Bella was bombarded with worried questions from everyone around her.
âI heard Harriet was summoned to the royal palace. It must be because she deceived the royal family.â
âI heard she was seen leaving the Duke Kailasâs mansion the other day. The Duchess is said to use that soap a lot, so she must be really angry.â
âUgh, what if this causes trouble for your family?â
In the short time since the news spread, Bellaâs friends had gathered all sorts of gossip and news, and they shared everything they knew with her.
âHarriet must be losing her mind by now. Itâs not an entirely made-up story, so sheâll have no excuses left.â
Bella couldnât help but feel like laughing. She was enjoying the situation, as it was going exactly the way she had hoped. The fact that she couldn’t witness Harrietâs pale face in person was her only complaint.
Of course, she didnât show any of this outwardly to her friends.
âI donât understand why everyone is so angry. Whatâs wrong with Harriet being the owner of that company?â
âBella! How can you be so naĂŻve? The problem isnât that sheâs the owner. The problem isâŠâ
âWhat is it then?â
âUntil now, Clarissa was portrayed as a brand made by St. Clarissa Monastery. People bought it thinking they were supporting the monastery and orphans.â
But in reality, for the nobility, the connection between Clarissa and the monastery wasnât the most important thing. How many people truly bought the products with the intention of helping?
But Bella made it sound as if there were many people with good intentions, people who felt deeply betrayed, and she made sure the article reflected that.
As a result, people were starting to believe they too had bought Clarissa products with good intentions, like they were helping the monastery.
âDo you really think Harriet kept all the profits for herself? She must have helped the monastery as well.â
âShe made a lot of money and even attended the Anghelic parties. I heard she spent 100,000 dirhams in one night there.â
âAnghelic parties? What kind of parties are those? Are they just regular parties?â
âDonât even ask. Itâs a place where shameless and perverse things happen openly! No wonder sheâs a fallen womanâŠâ
As the talk of Harrietâs degradation continued, Bella suddenly burst into tears, the tears she had been holding back.
âD-donât say things like that! Harrietâs not like that! She just went down the wrong path for a while, but sheâll come back! I know it!â
As Bella buried her face in her handkerchief and cried, her friends looked at her with pity and patted her back. None of them saw how Bella was secretly laughing behind the handkerchief.
When Bella finally stopped crying, someone spoke up in an attempt to change the mood.
âEnough of this gloomy talk, any good news?â
âAh! Next week, at the royal banquet, Duke Kailas is coming! His close friend, Lord Dawson, is coming too.â
Everyoneâs eyes sparkled at the mention of the popular men in high society attending the banquet.
Harrietâs scandal was quickly forgotten, as it didnât matter to them anymore. The focus shifted back to the royal event.
âWho do you think Duke Kailas will marry? What would it be like to be the wife of such a perfect man?â
âOh, I think Iâd find it too burdensome. People would expect the Duchess to be perfect.â
âRight. And to keep up with his looks, youâd have to be someone like Bella.â
Everyone nodded in agreement, but then a noble lady cautiously spoke up.
âI actually prefer Lord Dawson over Duke Kailas.â
âAh! Me too! I totally fell for his charming and gentlemanly attitude!â
Edgar, who had returned from studying abroad for two years, was now even more mischievous and charming. Everyone who spoke with him immediately liked him.
While he didnât have the same serious air as before, he didnât seem overly light-hearted either. His sharp eyes and thoughtful manners, unnoticed by most, were part of his appeal.
âWho do you think will dance with whom at the banquet?â
Someone asked, and everyone exchanged knowing looks, all blushing, secretly wishing it would be them.
Bella found it all amusing.
âDo they not even look in the mirror, or have they lost their sense of reality?â
She had only just managed to catch James Cheslow herself.
âOh! Bella, youâll be dancing with Lord Cheslow at the banquet, right? Itâs your first big event since your engagement?â
Bella snapped out of her thoughts, nodded bashfully, then quickly put on a worried expression.
âI heard Daphne Laurel will be there too. Iâm worried it might be an awkward atmosphere.â
âWeâll protect you, donât worry. Everyone will see how well you match with Lord Cheslow.â
âThank you.â
Bella smiled as if touched, but in truth, she was genuinely looking forward to the royal banquet.
She would enter as Jamesâs fiancĂ©e, and all eyes would be on her, while Daphne would likely avoid her.
âHarriet wonât even be able to show her face.â
But secretly, Bella hoped Harriet would attend the banquet. That way, she could watch the once-defeated Harriet stumble once again. For Bella, that was the most enjoyable kind of entertainment.
***
The much-anticipated royal banquet was held with the vibrant energy of spring in the air.
Although it was the smallest of the royal banquets held throughout the year, the season made the atmosphere exceptionally pleasant.
Cedric, who was exchanging greetings with acquaintances, was nudged by Edgar standing next to him.
âHey, look over there.â
Edgar pointed with his chin, and Cedric looked to see James and Bella entering the banquet hall, arms linked.
James had a triumphant look on his face, and Bella looked dazzling. Perhaps it was because of the dress she was wearing.
âWow, are those diamonds on her dress real?â
âI donât know.â
âWell, knowing her, she wouldnât be wearing fake gems. But do you think she asked her father for that dress?â
â…â
âNo, right? James Cheslow mustâve bought it for her. So, they must be getting married soon.â
Cedric didnât answer. Why waste his thoughts on people he wasnât interested in?
But Edgar, whose habit was to find important information in even the smallest details, couldnât stop talking as he analyzed their appearance.
âIf Iâm not going to have a romance like James Cheslowâs, I wonât even bother starting.â
âRight.â
âHey, this is about a friend. At least show some interest.â
Edgar playfully whined.
And then, as if on cue, Daphne Laurel made her entrance, like the star of a play.
Bella was dazzling, but Daphne wasnât behind at all. In fact, since she hadnât been seen much in society recently, her beauty seemed even more striking.
People quickly glanced between Bella and Daphne.
Two of the most beautiful women in society, both once engaged to the same man. What a tantalizing sight!
âWow, the timing of Daphneâs entrance is a bit off, right?â
âWhy? Itâs not like we have to avoid her just because Bellaâs here. And besides, itâs Daphne Laurel.â
â…Youâre right, Cedric. Thereâs no reason to avoid her.â
Edgar nodded and continued to observe the situation.
Daphne, who had come with her parents, briefly stiffened when she saw James and Bella ahead, but quickly smiled and exchanged greetings with others.
In fact, it was James who seemed more unsettled than Daphne.
âThat… thatâs strange… Looks like heâs regretting it now.â
âStill talking about other peopleâs love lives?â
âWhat could be more interesting than this? Look at James Cheslowâs face change as soon as he saw Daphne.â
Edgarâs words were spot on.
Just moments ago, James had been so absorbed in his own ego, feeling proud to have the most beautiful woman in society as his fiancée. But now, his eyes were fixed on Daphne.
âIf this goes on, heâs going to lose both of them.â
âBella Listerwell wonât lose him. Unless someone better comes along.â
Cedric reflected on the information he had gathered about the Listerwell family, and Edgar nodded with a smirk.
As the head of Cloud and a top information gatherer, Edgar could clearly see the complex dynamics and feelings at play in this triangle.
âThis is getting interesting.â





