Remus was already in his forties, and Jennifer was in her twenties; the former was almost two decades her senior. For his own gain, Craig had announced the engagement without so much as a warning.

Treyton was furious. Leaping to his feet, he glared at Craig who was on top of the stage.

Similarly shocked, Gwendolyn tried to pull him back down but was a second too late.

“Jennifer and I are in love, Craig. I have come tonight specifically to ask you for her hand in marriage, yet you’re betrothing her to somebody else. Besides, tonight’s the first I’m hearing of it. What is the meaning of this?”

The guests were about to applaud and congratulate them but fell silent upon sensing something awry.

The media began photographing Treyton in a mad flurry of clicks and flashes.

This man who holds the fate of the entertainment industry in his hand is dating the acclaimed actress, Jennifer. From the sound of it, their relationship hasn’t begun recently, either.

Craig chuckled in response to the solemnity the atmosphere had attained. “When did you and Jennifer start dating, Mr. Treyton? How was I not aware of that? Besides, being engaged to Mr. Abbott is what she wants.”

“What did you say?”

Treyton scowled. A frigid aura poured forth.

He refused to believe that Jennifer would agree to be Remus’ fiancée.

“Where is Jennifer? I want to see her.”

Craig met his gaze but did not answer.

Gwendolyn stood up and chimed in, “This homecoming feast is held in Jennifer’s honor, Mr. Craig. Isn’t it strange that she’s not even here? What do you have up your sleeve?”

Since the commencement of the party, a popular dance group had performed, followed by Craig taking the stage and giving a speech to announce the engagement. The sequence of events was so tightly planned that the guests did not notice a thing.

Gwendolyn’s words. As the feast is in

smiling, unperturbed. “I was about to introduce my sister after announcing the

the outdoor stairs on the second floor of the villa, clad in a long

tiara perched atop her head made her look like a princess. Her eyes, however, had

railing, she descended

gesture,

gaze followed her. Treyton’s

side by side with Craig, demure and

at her with a tremor in his

Jennifer look

venue was deathly silent. Every person had their gaze fixed on her in anticipation of

voice was level. “That’s right. I agree to be with

in

“W-Why…”

say another

He could tell that something was wrong from

her, Craig? She has never looked at me with such

an interesting accusation, Mr. Treyton. This is what Jennifer wants. How could

more and more agitated and fixed his bloodshot eyes

“I’m not feeling well, Craig. I would like to

Leave the guests

stage. A maid stepped forward immediately to

about to give chase but Cedrick held him down by

“Let go of me!”

did not loosen his grip. He was trying to

up as well. “My brother is not feeling well

“Very well.”

Cedrick stood on either side of Treyton and forced him to walk

atmosphere during the ride back to Treyton’s

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