Chapter 369

Amelia turned her head and looked at Robert, her gaze smug and condescending. “Did you see that? Eleanor, behind your back, has done a lot of ‘good things.’ At this point, do you still choose to believe her?” She then turned her critical glare onto Charles, her tone turning stern. “And you… what would a child like you know? Your sister’s behavior is obvious, yet you defend her. Be careful, or she might corrupt you! Now, hurry over here!” Charles’s expression was cold, his indifference unfazed by Amelia’s words. He remained motionless, a quiet defiance in his eyes. Meanwhile, whispers began to ripple through the hall. This was no ordinary banquet now; it had turned into a scandalous spectacle. Guests leaned in, their conversations a blend of amusement and disgust, eyes fixed on the incriminating photos projected across the screen. Those glossy images, depicting a beautiful woman among a series of handsome men, were undeniably suggestive. To the onlookers, Eleanor’s actions seemed to por