Unlike Olivia, Molly wasn't in a good mood.
Molly ran to Olivia.
"Olivia, Yale didn't return last night.
I don't feel good about this." Olivia knew exactly why Yale didn't return home.
He didn't want to worry Molly with his appearance after getting beaten up by Gordon.
"New Year's coming soon.
It's not just Yale; Ethan is busy too.
Don't worry, Aunt Molly.
Look at Uncle Linus.
He works overtevery day, doesn't he?" "But—" "No buts.
What you have to do now is get a good rest and get sskincare glow-up.
Someone will cover at noon for your hairdo.
You're the main character today.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYou should be all dolled up." Molly was older than Olivia by a few years, but she appeared like the younger one in front of Olivia.
Olivia had to comfort her like the elder one.
"The guests are prominent figures.
How could we let them see a haggard Ms.
Heath? Before this, Krystal always looked at others with her nose up high, so you have to show them what you got.
From today onward, you'll be Ms.
Heath.
Don't worry about anything.
Yale will surely show up tonight." Only then was Molly willing to calm down.
Olivia couldn't intervene too much in Molly's business as her plate was full.
Everyone in this world had their own business to deal with.
Speaking of, it had been a while since Olivia attended a party.
Her marriage with Ethan was unknown to the public, and they went through many breakups after that.
Her prwas before the Fordham family announced bankruptcy.
Mason gifted Molly sgowns and prepared a few pieces for Olivia as well.
His daughter and granddaughter were equally important to him.
Olivia chose a nude gown that reached her shins.
Aside from her exposed arms, it was quite a conservative dress.
Her fashion taste had becmore conservative after she beca mother.
Still, her fair skin complemented the dress well.
Even though it was the simplest design in the batch, it outlined her curves very well.
She put on light makeup and pinned her hair up.
Next, she wore a pearl necklace, which was a present from Tatiana as a token of gratitude.
The pearls willed away her cold demeanor, and she was drop-dead gorgeous.
Her appearance drew the eyes of all men.
Being rich wasn't enough for one to be invited to the party.
The attending guests wielded a certain extent of power and authority.
The men here had all sorts of opportunities to see beautiful ladies, but they couldn't help but be attracted to Olivia.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhile Molly was as gentle and delicate as a daisy, Olivia was a rose that could never hide her sophisticated beauty.
When the two ladies showed up, the people couldn't shift their eyes away from Olivia.
Everyone began gushing, not understanding the Heaths' intention.
It was a party meant for Mason's daughter, yet there was no sign of Krystal anywhere.
In fact, news of Krystal's incident was buried, so no one knew what had transpired within the household this entire time.
Molly pulled Olivia's hand.
"Olivia, they're looking at us.
I'm nervous." During her days with the Kingston family, Molly had never attended such parties because her adoption was simply a charity act for publicity.
She couldn't get used to the attention at the moment.
Many of the guests were the people she had seen on TV.
They were graceful and well-mannered.
"Relax.
You'll be attending such parties often in the future." Olivia patted Molly's hand.
"The reporters aren't here today.
This is just an internal party meant to announce your identity.
You don't have to hide anymore.
Walk with your head high.
Grandpa will announce your identity soon."