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.

she left, Chloe’s life had hit rock bottom. He, as her grandfather, had failed to protect her. Even Chloe’s engagement party had turned into a

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like she was beneath them.The Summers family offered her no support,

was too ashamed

the wheelchair. “Who are you? What do you mean by what you just

you’re not too bright if you can’t

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

was light, faintly amused. It was clear that she commanded the room with

high society. Now, being outdone by a woman in a wheelchair,

impulsive and rude. Despite standing

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

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 useless. Who do you think can step–up for her

a decent guy to marry her. Alyssa, no offense, but I think you might be

charity than 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

the crowd. “Friendship should be

flared again, she shot a glare at the woman in the wheelchair. “Who the hell are you? I warn you, if you know what’s good for you, stay out

hmm…” The soft voice lingered, after a long pause, and the