Chapter 593

With practised ease and an air of entitlement, Jade Yasir strode straight through the main gate of Williams Manor. The servants didn’t dare stop her. Everything about the young woman—her poise, her vehicle, her confidence—suggested she was no ordinary visitor. If anything, she bore the unmistakable aura of someone personally invited by Fourth Master Williams himself. Once that assumption took root, their behaviour shifted entirely. "Young Miss, please have a seat while you wait. May we offer you something to drink?" Their voices were courteous, reverent even, as they ushered her into the villa with the kind of respect reserved only for the inner circle. Meanwhile, Eleanor stood off to the side, unnoticed. Alone. Watching their retreating figures, her eyes lowered slightly. But she didn’t linger long in that moment. She came to her senses quickly. What was she even thinking about? She had nothing left to lose. Not anymore. After all the suffering, the betrayals, and the countless sleepl