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The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Chapter 498
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Chapter 497

Speople might prefer a carefree life, like Stella's. But she was nothing like Stella.

She was a woman with ambition, with desires that went beyond day-to-day comforts. She refused to drift

through life without leaving her mark. That was why, whatever Skyler asked of her, she made sure to do it to

perfection.

On the surface, men and women seemed to stand on equal footing these days, but the truth was, inequality

lurked everywhere. As a woman stepping into the Williams Group, dealing with those powerful family patriarchs,

she knew she'd be underestimated, dismissed before she'd even spoken. Connecting with the wives and

daughters of those families, on the other hand, would be far easier-doors opened more readily in those circles.

She'd heard stories: back when her father lost his memory and no one was left to run the Williams Group, it was

Mrs. Williams who steadied the ship. She rallied support from the society ladies, shoring up the company's

position when it wavered.

In those rarefied circles, the influence of women was not to be underestimated.

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Skyler had never let her study business or work directly at the Williams Group. The real plan had always been to

have her forge connections among the city's elite women, to build a network that would be just as vital as any

boardroom skill. In this era, who you knew often mattered more than what you could do.

Tonight, she was ostensibly here to pick up Raven and pay her respects to Mr. Walden. The real goal, though, was

to use Mr. Burton's gala as an opportunity to deepen her ties with sof the city's most important families.

She was, after all, the city's most prominent socialite-famous, well-liked, always at the center of things. But who

ever complained about having too many friends?

The Chapmans, the Gardners, the Burtons, the Watsons-every one of them mattered, and she intended to make

the most of this evening.

As for Stella... They were sisters by blood, but intimacy had always eluded them. From the very first meeting,

she'd known they were worlds apart. Stella was never a rival, not even when she'd been granted a share of the

family's assets. She'd never considered Stella a threat.

After all, where you started in life determined how far you could go. No matter how hard Stella worked, she'd

never reach her level. The friends and allies she'd cultivated over the years were the kind Stella couldn't even

dream of.

Stella simply wasn't a danger to her position.

She'd often advised her second and third brothers not to view Stella with such hostility. It wasn't a

pretense she genuinely meant in et

Stella had grown up within the Williams family, perhaps things would be different. But she was just a girl who'd

grown up on the outside, hardly someone to worry about.

If Stella wanted a better life with the Williams family, she was welcto cback. Her only real goal was to

marry well. But men had never been something she concerned herself with.

She had no desire to marry anyone, let alone rely on a man. The endless scheming, the jealousy behind closed

doors-that was the world she despised most.

Her only wish was to fulfill her own ambition, to reach the very top on her own terms.

"What? The old man's throwing a huge birthday party this year just to back up swoman?" Sherman's eyes

widened in amusement as he spoke. “Don't tellshe's ssecret love child he had behind Grandma's

back?"

"Don't be ridiculous," Karl said, his tone low. "I heard from my uncle that this woman's been helping out at the

clinic for a while. She's always taken good care of Grandpa. They get along well, and he's thinking of taking her

on as a student.”

Sherman had a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, a roguish smile on his lips. His grin revealed a

mischievous glint and a hint of dimples. "Since when does the old man take on students? He's always been so

particular never let anyone study under him. What's so special about this woman? Is she a medical prodigy or

something?"

Karl shook his head. "Quite the opposite. He hasn't taught her much-not even as much as a regular doctor

knows. But he likes

her. He was originally going to

recognize her as a granddaughter, but for sreason, he changed his

mind and decided to take her as a student instead."