Chapter 386

"Look! Ella knows this big shot!" "Isn't that quite normal? The Monroe family is prestigious. Naturally, they know many influential figures." "Normal my foot. Just look at Ella, strutting around like a white peacock, indifferent to everyone—now she's blushing and calling him Andrew." "To be fair, the rich heiress and the affluent heirs look good together." Andrew seemed to have only just noticed someone in front of him. He lowered his gaze slightly, his eyes devoid of warmth, and coldly asked, "Who are you?" Ella's flush faded completely. She had envisioned many scenarios for this encounter but never imagined that Andrew wouldn't recognize her at all. When Melina hadn't recognized her, she had felt furious. However, with Andrew not knowing her, she could only respond honestly, "I'm Ella, from the Monroe family." Andrew merely acknowledged her with a faint hum, showing no further interest. That brief sound was simply out of respect for the Monroe family. Ella felt a bit embarrassed, but after finally encountering Andrew, she didn't want to leave just like that and hoped to stand by his side. Louis had been disdainful of Ella for quite some time. At this moment, he blocked her way, unceremoniously stating, "Ella, what are you doing here? You're not one of our invited guests." Ella's expression changed repeatedly, and she gritted her teeth. "Louis, are you targeting me?" "What have I targeted you for? The audience is over there. If everyone comes in here, the doors will be battered." Louis showed no courtesy. He might have thought nothing of it if he had been unaware of Andrew's marriage to Melina. He had even considered introducing Melina to potential suitors before. Now that he knew about the marriage, he couldn't allow someone like Ella, who wore her motives on her sleeve, to stick around. Otherwise, that naive Melina might easily be bullied. Ella turned her gaze toward Andrew. She wondered whether, given the relationship between the Wentworth and Monroe families, Andrew might stand up for her. But when she looked over, she found that Andrew had no regard for her at all. Instead, his gaze was fixed on Melina. Ella was on the verge of gnashing her teeth in frustration, remembering the rumors going around. She felt that Melina was merely capitalizing on the advantages provided by Wallace. No one was paying her any mind at this point, and standing there felt quite humiliating. Ella could only grit her teeth and step back. Amidst the peculiar gazes directed at her, Ella stubbornly chose not to leave. In truth, today, standing here, it wasn't just Andrew and Dante who drew attention. Melina was equally captivating. After all, she was beautiful and genuinely charming. Her sincerity and charm lacked the haughty demeanor often seen in those who were self-absorbed with their beauty. Such a Melina had indeed captured the hearts of many young men. The family background didn't matter; with Melina's looks, those from wealthy families couldn't even come close. If someone came from a less fortunate background, they might have a better chance. Perhaps they could truly give it a try. Many shared this sentiment. The girls were focused on Andrew and Dante, while most of the boys were captivated by Melina. With his strong sense of possessiveness, Andrew had naturally caught onto the ravenous eyes watching them. He desperately wished to make his claim known, to let all of Cyntia know that Melina was his. However, as Melina was unwilling, Andrew wouldn't force her. At that moment, observing those gazes, Andrew suddenly reached out and tucked a stray strand of Melina's hair behind her ear. A stillness settled over the gathering for a brief moment. What? What on earth was going on here?