Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime-Chapter 274 - : Meeting Again

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Chapter 274: Meeting Again

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What an idiot!

Yolanda Summers clenched her teeth, angry and anxious in her heart! She longed to go up to Purple and loudly order her to bring herself upstairs! 𝘧𝑟𝓮𝓮𝓌𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝓵.𝒸ℴ𝑚

However, in the wealthy and prestigious Graves Family, Yolanda had to be cautious. She strove to maintain her elegance, but the desperation in her eyes still betrayed her thoughts.

Purple pretended not to see and, folding her hands, followed Marcel Jefferson upstairs.

Yolanda sat on the sofa, watching Purple go up with wide eyes. Unable to calm herself, she became jealous at the thought that Purple could meet the man who stood at the pinnacle of high society. Her heart was scorched by burning flames of envy!

Purple was so lucky!

Not only had she married into the literary Jameson Family, but now she was being favored by the second young master!

Yolanda had heard everything! Young Master Graves wanted to make Purple a star!??? The purpose of studying so hard was to rise above others. With Young

Master Graves’ recognition, not only would Purple be able to do so, but she might also become a phoenix soaring into the sky!

Purple, this idiot, actually refused, simply to be foolishly incomprehensible!

Yolanda was driven mad with jealousy.

Lester Williams led Purple and Marcel Jefferson to the upstairs reception room.

The reception room was spacious, decorated in an Italian style, with floor-to- ceiling windows letting in the bright sunlight. Purple squinted her eyes subconsciously, smelling the rich aroma of coffee.

“Young Master, Ms. Summers and Mr. Jefferson have arrived,” Lester announced.

In the glow of the daylight, Purple saw a tall, slender man wearing a white shirt and dark trousers. The buttons on his cuffs had a gentle luster, and he exuded an elegant and refined air. It was hard to imagine he was the man sitting on the throne of an entertainment empire.

With a dish in his hand, Gavin Graves turned and smiled slightly at Purple. His voice was gentle, “You’re here, please sit down.”

Purple and Marcel Jefferson sat on the white leather sofa. She looked up curiously, wondering what Gavin Graves was doing.

Gavin Graves stood in front of a black glass steel countertop, patiently grinding coffee beans.

He chose the coffee beans himself and personally ground and brewed them. It seemed he was someone who valued the quality of life and was quite elegant.

Purple silently made this assessment in her heart.

Gavin Graves brewed three cups of coffee and had Lester Williams place them on the tea table.

“Would you like some sugar?” asked Gavin Graves in a very casual tone, making it feel as though his visitor were an old friend.

Marcel Jefferson felt a bit reserved and declined with a wave.

Purple didn’t want to be too bitter, so she said, “Two cubes, please.”

Lester Williams opened the sugar box and added two cubes of sugar to Purple’s coffee.

Gently stirring with the delicate teaspoon, Purple picked up the coffee cup and took a small sip. The steam curled upward, making her bright eyes even more dazzling. Her small face flushed red, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, giving her an utterly innocent look.

Gavin Graves recalled the day when he saw Purple at the fashion show. She was wearing a black formal gown, looking mysterious and enchanting despite her young age. Yet today, she appeared full of childlike innocence.

“Ms. Summers, we meet again,” Gavin Graves said with a smile to Purple.

His warm and harmless smile easily endeared him to others.

However, Purple didn’t forget the high-ranking identity of the person in front of her. She put down her coffee cup and smiled gently, “Hello, Young Master Graves.”

“I didn’t expect Ms. Summers to be so accurate in her predictions. My younger brother’s lawsuit was a significant loss,” Gavin Graves said with a calm expression, unhurried even though his own brother was facing the danger of imprisonment.

Purple hesitated briefly before replying with measured words, “The second young master will be fine.”

Gavin Graves smiled.

Gerald Graves was his only biological brother. The Graves Family valued prosperity, and Master Graves had over a dozen concubines and even more children. Gavin Graves had many brothers and sisters, but only Gerald was his full-blood sibling.

Of course, he wouldn’t let his only brother get into trouble.