A Surprising Twist of Fates (Sierra and Theo)

Chapter 337 Tense

At the sight of Benson's change in attitude, Sophie's eyes flickered. She reached out and gently touched her stomach, thinking, "As long as you're born safely, this entire Gray family will be yours."

"Grandpa, Uncle Theo." Benson greeted everyone at the table one by one. However, when he got to Sierra, he hesitated for a long time, unable to bring himself to greet her formally.

His voice carried deep emotion as he greeted, "Cee."

The atmosphere shifted instantly. Those present exchanged subtle glances, their expressions changing slightly.

Sierra could feel their gazes and cursed Benson deep down for his lack of restraint.

Just then, Theo took her hand, and the two of them stood up together. He pulled out an envelope from his pocket and handed it over. "This is a token of your Aunt Sierra's goodwill. Take it."

Benson stared at the envelope with a complicated expression.

Sophie reached out and accepted it without hesitation. "Thank you, Uncle Theo, Aunt Sierra."

Finally, Edward smiled. "Alright, now toast the other elders properly."

She tugged at Benson's arm to pull him away-though his reluctant gaze lingered on Sierra.

The Gray family had an extensive network, so making the rounds for toasts took the newlyweds nearly three hours.

the end of it, Benson was thoroughly intoxicated, barely

she had only been drinking water, but standing for

and Theo and Sierra accompanying

the last guest was seen off, it was

back to the Gray Manor, and by the time

...

with tenderness. He

in her sleep because her brows furrowed slightly. Just as he thought she was about to wake up, she buried her face against

her warm breath against his skin, and his entire body instantly tensed. It was only after confirming she was asleep that he slowly relaxed and carried

he crouched at her bedside, his gaze filled with warmth as he gently brushed his hand against her forehead.

...

been helped onto the bed with his eyes

his lips

the others away,

"Cee... Cee..."

of his murmured words was akin

height, her expression twisted with rage. With burning hatred in her eyes, she stared

...

no idea how miserable Sophie's wedding night had been. When she woke up, she found herself surrounded by familiar