"Then we'll just have to wait and see."
Caleb Bishop's lips curled into a cold smirk as he left the private room after her.
He led his bodyguards downstairs. The moment he stepped into the main hall, he was met with voices of ridicule and scorn:
"Isn't that Caleb Bishop? Wasn't he notoriously poor? How can he afford to be here?"
"Is there any doubt? He must have latched onto some rich sugar mama. That guy's a total social climber. The moment something happened to Miss. Kenway, he bolted. Poor, beautiful young Miss. Kenway, getting deceived by scum like him! I sent her a love letter back then, you know, but she wouldn't even give me the time of day. But come on, how am I not better than a pretty boy like Caleb Bishop? Miss. Kenway must have been blind!"
"I heard he hooked up with Jeanette Kensington later. Seriously, does he only prey on that one family?"
