The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1261

A calm voice quietly chimed in, the tone soft but the words landing clear and strong on everyone’s ears.

Chloe’s raised hand froze mid–air. She blinked in surprise, then slowly turned towards the entrance.

At the banquet hall entrance, someone was pushing a wheelchair inside. The lady in the wheelchair wore a hat, her head slightly lowered. From Chloe’s position on the stage, she couldn’t even see the woman’s chin. But her hand shook slightly, her gaze glued to the woman in the wheelchair, as if she were a toddler learning to walk, cautiously turning to face the crowd.

The crowd once again parted, all eyes on the lady in the wheelchair, curiosity piqued.

“Who’s she?”

“No idea.”

“Where’d she pop up from? Seems like she’s here to back up Ms. Summers.”

The wheelchair finally came to a halt not far from the stage.

Jonah, who had been standing by, swayed a bit, gazing at the woman in disbelief. How could this be?!

He took a few steps forward, excitement taking a hold of Him, but suddenly remembered the current situation.

her grandfather, had failed

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didn’t buy it. The Alonsos were brazen enough to say Chloe was a nobody, treating her like she was beneath them.The Summers family offered her no support, and in the end, her

too ashamed to face her.

lady in the wheelchair. “Who are you? What do you mean by what you just said!?”

if you can’t even

face turned sour. “Mind your own business, this is between the Alonsos and

It was clear that she commanded the room with

by a woman in a

even seated in a wheelchair, exuding an air of clear, cold dominance that demanded respect. The other was impulsive and rude. Despite standing on a stage and

set to marry Miss Summers. The Harpers, the Summers, the Alonsos, do you just think Chloe is

one to rely

laughter. “Or what? Her grandmother’s ready to abandon her, her grandpa can’t stand up to her grandma, and her own father’s

a decent guy to marry her. Alyssa,

marry a stuck–up Alonso. Don’t you find yourself ridiculous?” Grace’s eyes twitched. She glared at Alyssa, her face a grimace of anger and pain, “So, Alyssa, you’re really throwing away our friendship for this lowly

the crowd. “Friendship should be mutual, not something you can exploit at will.”

in the wheelchair. “Who the hell are you? I warn you, if you

pause, and the woman in the wheelchair slowly raised her hand,