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Chapter 170
Chapter 170
Chapter 170
“Mr. Chadwick, long time no see.” Herman strolled up with a slick grin, the epitome of a businessman who knew when to compromise.
“Mr. Sawyer, you’re looking quite chipper, a Inte–in–life baby is indeed cause for celebration,” Howard said with a subdued expression.
The jibe took the wind out of Heman’s sails, his smile fading as he replied, “It’s nothing to write home about”
Gwendolyn watched curiously.
Herman’s unexpected paternity had to mean it wasn’t Gemma’s child. It must be another scandal wrapped in swaddling clothes.
She wondered what Gemma was feeling now.
After all the trouble to secure that health regimen, Herman had gone and fathered a child with his mistress.
“Mr. Chadwick and Mr. Sawyer!” Eaton jogged out, breaking the tension. “What an honor to have you both! Please, come this way.”
Hemman showed his flexibility, letting Howard take the lead.
“After you, Mr. Sawyer.”
Howard politely ushered him forward, his am casually encircling Gwendolyn’s wrist as they walked side by side toward the grand banquet hall..
With Vivien trailing behind, her gaze lingering suggestively on Howard’s retreating figure, determined to make him hers tonight.
The group made their entrance into the lavishly decorated hall.
“Mr. Chadwick!”
“Such an honor to have you, Mr. Chadwick!”
“Gwendolyn, we seldom see you at these gatherings. As an apprentice to such a renowned healer, you should come out of your shell
Surrounded by the elite, both Howard and Gwendolyn became the center of attention. One was a CEO of Summit Corp, the other was a sought–after apprentice to a reputed healing guru.
Unaccustomed to such treatment, Gwendolyn blushed at the exaggerated compliments, clearly overwhelmed.)
Howard, sensing her discomfort, drew her closer as if shielding her.
“Excuse us, she’s a bit shy, he announced, nearly tucking her under his arm, as the crowd parted like butter under a hot knife.
They were seated at the head table, a clear sign of the Peterson family’s favor, while Herman and Vivien found themselves among the other guests. Vivien’s glare could have bored holes into Gwendolyn’s back.
“Keep it together” Herman hissed. “Mind the occasion.”
“L.” Vivien huffed in discontent, envying Gwendolyn her good fortune.
Herman, ever the schemer, whispered, Tve lined up some suitable matches for you tonight. There are families who are quite interested You could chat and see who catches your eye.”
He was eager to marry Vivien off, especially after the Chadwick family had so readily agreed to call off the previous engagement Warren had been amenable, but Farrah had been venomous in her objections.
As for Bainbridge, he was now a lost cause, drowning his sorrows in drink.
“Fine.” Vivien feigned agreement while inwardly scoffing. Who at this party could hold a candle to Howard?
“Dad, I’m going to freshen up,” she cooed, standing up.
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Preoccupied with networking, Herman didn’t give it much thought. The Sawyer family had taken a hit during the Chadwick Group’s internal strife, and now he had to swallow his pride and schmooze with the very rich man he once disdained
Vivien, clutching her clutch, slipped out to the dimly lit garden, the streetlights casting a soft glow.
Following the path, she soon spotted a young man in a crisp tuxedo.
“It’s you, isn’t it?” she approached and asked.
“Ms. Sawyer,” he greeted her with a respectful nod.
Vivien looked him up and down and chuckled oddly to herself.
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