Chapter 1576
"Ms. Ethel has a guest. You can't go in," an uneasy voice rang from outside the grand hall, tinged with panic.
"What's with the commotion?" Ethel furrowed her delicate brows and reprimanded sharply.
A young woman hurriedly entered, looking flustered. "Ms. Ethel, Mr. Caswell insists on seeing you. We couldn't stop him!"
"Ethel, I've come to see you," a male voice interjected before the woman could finish.
Moments later, a young man clad in luxurious robes and holding a folded fan strode confidently into view. He appeared to be in his early 20s, and he carried himself with a domineering air.
His every step radiated arrogance, and his expression exuded an innate sense of superiority.
"Mr. Caswell, we at Elysian Rain Lounge have our rules. Barging in like this is disrespectful!" Ethel said as she stood up. She seemed cold and displeased.
"Ethel, you were perfectly fine yesterday. Why this sudden change in attitude today?"
The man, Archie Caswell, was the eldest son of the influenti

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