Chapter 1583: Only Knows How to Climb Up by Using Men

Chapter 1583 -1582: Only Knows How to Climb Up by Using Men

He really didn’t want to tell Eliana in person that he was still outside.

Honestly, not being able to return to her side so soon was indeed a bit distressing.

“Yes, boss.” The assistant dared not ask more questions, respectfully observing the tall, handsome man as he walked into the banquet hall.

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“Wow, is that woman over there the Miss Grant who just returned from studying in the States? I heard she studied overseas for three or four years, and as soon as she came back, trouble followed!”

In the bustling banquet hall, several socialites gathered, whispering to each other:

“I heard she was in a car accident at the airport. Although the Grant Family claims she’s mostly recovered, she still can’t walk and has to use a wheelchair.” 𝑓𝑟ℯℴ𝓂

“Yes, truly unfortunate, to face such calamity right upon returning home!”

The chatter reached Eva Nightingale’s ears. Since she didn’t enjoy dancing or interacting with other men, she chose to sit alone in a corner, sipping her drink, which was quite nice.

“Miss Nightingale!”

A familiar female voice came from behind, carrying an air of superiority and disdain.

Eva turned her head to see a woman dressed provocatively—Peggy Carr.

“Is there something you need?” Eva remained seated, exuding grace and poise.

Her response, her elevated demeanor, made Peggy intensely uncomfortable—even though she was standing taller in her high heels, suddenly her intimidation seemed inadequate.

Humph!

“Eva, you’re nothing more than a mistress, a plaything for a big shot, what right do you have to flaunt in front of me? Ha, can’t I call your name without a reason?”

Momentarily oppressed by Eva’s powerful presence, Peggy forgot they were in a public venue and shouted loudly.

“Don’t think I don’t know you’re just a woman who uses her body to climb the ranks. Besides pleasing men in bed, what else can you do?”

With music playing in the banquet hall, most young men and women were dancing.

But Peggy’s voice was so loud, like a commoner, attracting the attention of those nearby.

Eva curled her lips: “Miss Peggy Carr, only those who’ve done such things themselves can speak of them, have you done them?”

“From what I’ve heard, after you broke up with Mr. Kingsley, you let yourself go and dated plenty of boyfriends. I wonder which one is legitimate?”

“Or is it because you can’t stand solitude and desperately need men, that you hungrily search for them?”

Eva smiled slightly and added, “Oh, I just happened to hear it from others, not sure if it’s true or not!”

Peggy’s face turned from green to white: “You… you, what nonsense are you talking!!”

Eva, the shameless one, how could she publicly insult her for being lewd and seducing men!

Though subtle, she could understand it.

“Eva, don’t be shameless, just like Carla Carr, who only clings to wealthy men—how else do you climb the social ladder!”

“Oh my god, Peggy is too shameless.” Voices began to rise around, and someone remarked, “Everyone knows who truly lacks shame.”

“You should know, back then in the whole elite circle, Peggy Carr and Isabelle Nightingale were nothing short of a colossal joke, the most promiscuous women in the world!”

“Years ago, someone even cheated, putting a cuckold on Mr. Kingsley’s head…”

“Exactly, I heard the same. Such an indecent woman should be expelled from the banquet hall!”