Chapter 254
Chapter 254
in mariage, there’s no need for formalities.” He extended his hand to take bers, and Gwendolyn úrnailed greatly, slipping her arm through his
Together, they entered the grand auction hall, bustling with a well dressed crowd.
“Gwendolyn Roselind, arm in arm with Jameson Chadwick, called out, waving. “Over here, dear”
Gwendolyn greeted them with reserved warmth.
Roselind appraised her outfit with a nod of approval “A young lady should always dress to the nines, although your jewelry could use a bit more dazzle. I’ll select something more eye catching for you later”
“Thanks, Mom” Gwendolyn accepted her mother’s kindness without protest.
“Mom always spoils you rotten, Gwendolyn. What about me? I’m your daughter too, Jeannie pouted playfully.
“You’re such a drama queen, Roselind quipped, tapping Jeannie’s nose, but her smile faded as she caught sight of a family just entering the hall.
Jeannie followed her gaze and muttered, “Talk about a mood killer”
“Hi, everyone Fancy seeing you here,” Selina said, gracing the room in her white, embroidered gown, the ruffled bust exuding elegance.
She greeted them with a polite cheer, “Roselind, you look more beautiful every time I see you.”
“It’s been too long, Roselind, Jameson, Magnolia and Derrick said as they approached, exchanging forced pleasantries.
The families had been close once, with Roselind and Magnolia as confidants. But a car accident had tom that bond apart.
Magnolia, swallowing her pride, said, “Roselind, let’s put the past behind us. You’re a mother too, and surely you can understand my feelings.”
Roselind retorted with a hint of sarcasm, “Pain is only real when it hits you personally”
Selina tried her best to soften the atmosphere, “Roselind, Howard and I grew up together, and our families have always been close. I mean, I always regard Howard as my brother, Can’t you forgive us?”
Roselind scoffed, walking up to Selina with Gwendolyn in tow, “Selina, everyone says you’re mature and generous. If you call Howard ‘brother, why not greet your sister–in–law Gwendolyn as well?”
Selina was at a loss for words. How could she possibly call this country bumpkin her sister–in–law?
With a huff, Roselind led Gwendolyn toward the front of the auction hall, the others trailing behind
Stomping her foot, Selina’s eyes filled with tears of frustration. “Mom, Howard still can’t forgive me. What should I do? What’s even the point of living anymore?” Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!
Magnolia hugged her tenderly, “Don’t cry, sweetheart. Whatever you want, your father and I will make sure you have it.”
The thought of Selina lying in a pool of blood was unbearable for Magnolia.
Sharing a knowing glance with Derick, he assured. “Don’t worry, Howard will be yours.”
Inside the auction hall.
The seating was pre–arranged, with the Hamilton and Chadwick elders on one side and the younger generation on the left. Gwendolyn spotted Mr. Peterson from afar
When Howard and Gwendolyn made their entrance, the entire hall witnessed the grace of this apprentice to a renowned healer, beautiful and skilled, a true catch indeed.
She bore no trace of her rustic roots, and indeed, clothes make t
the man
or
or in this case, the woman.
ly by a narrow aisle from Selina and Ryan, Gwendolyn gently touched her chest and took her seat. Howard sat beside her, separated only by a
who were accompanied by a portly businessman in a floral shirt.
“That’s George Gonzalez, Ryan’s uncle,” Howard whispered, noticing her glance.
“Okay Gwendolyn murmured, feeling uneasy under George’s peculiar gaze.
The lights brightened, and the auctioneer took the microphone, announcing. Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to the annual Luxe Legacy Bidding. Let the event begin.”
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