A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 280

“Ah, look, isn’t that Old Mr. Quillen?” someone exclaimed.

“What? Old Mr. Quillen is here?” another person chimed in, surprised.

The hotel manager’s reception attracted the attention of many onlookers.

Being a prominent business family, the Oatley family quickly identified

Terence Quillen as the wealthiest and most influential figure in Yeringham’s

business realm.

!

The mere mention of Old Mr. Quillen instantly diverted Sebastian’s attention

from Roselynn’s situation, compelling him to approach hurriedly.

The arrival of Terence himself left everyone in a state of utter astonishment.

“O–Old Mr. Quillen, what brings you here?” Sebastian asked in disbelief. This

was a joyous occasion for them, and Terence had voluntarily graced them

with his presence.

Even Sebastian couldn’t fathom the idea that Terence was honoring the

Oatley family. Is he somehow connected to the bride’s family?

However, Sebastian quickly dismissed such thoughts.

After all, the Lowe family was a commoner family. It seemed implausible for

them to have any ties to the prestigious family of Yeringham.

It simply didn’t add up.

“Haha, why is there such liveliness here? Is the wedding ceremony taking

place here?” Terence, having just arrived, was unaware of the situation. Out

of respect for the Lowe family, he approached the members of the Oatley

family, who were hosting the banquet.

“Ah? No…” Sebastian was at a loss for words. If Terence discovered that the

Oatley family’s bride had stolen the necklace, their reputation would be

ruined.

Jennifer understood her husband’s predicament all too well. She harbored

deep resentment toward Roselynn, wondering why their son had chosen

such an unscrupulous woman to marry.

“What’s the matter? Is it inconvenient for you to speak to an outsider like me?”

Terence felt disrespected by the Oatley family’s apparent disregard for him.

Although the Quillen family had no business ties with the Oatley family,

Terence possessed enough influence to dismantle their enterprises with a

mere word.

“Ah? No, no, no…” Sebastian waved his hands repeatedly, but he didn’t know

how to respond to Terence. How could they expose their family’s dirty

laundry?

pivotal moment, Claudette emerged from the

Quillen, they are claiming that Roselynn stole someone

else’s necklace!”

the eldest daughter of the Lenoir family!” Terence immediately

the Lenoir family and the Verkade family

with the Quillen family

step below these

for the Oatley family, they

Lenoir family’s eldest daughter?!”

air of superiority, suddenly grew uneasy.

of Roselynn’s bridesmaid

could Roselynn, a commoner woman, have

make sense!

who had remained silent and reserved all this time, began

a

subjected to bullying

Roselynn had

regretted her

regretted not helping Roselynn

better late than never to rectify

her way through

to the ground. Feigning concern,

you okay?”

Isaac, and her lower abdomen

was covered in

to utter a word.

it was Emmanuel’s

promptly approached.

!

quickly dispersed

what happened to you? Who did this to

present off

the relationship between Old Mr. Quillen and

everyone pondered silently.

on the verge

had no inkling of her

”

consumed by nerves, quickly retreated

Isaac’s arm.

also flustered, he endeavored to

be afraid.

descended, we would still be in the

her composure, Roselynn

the others. “T-They’re falsely accusing me

their necklace!”

brow and questioned,

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didn’t possess extensive knowledge about

with Emmanuel’s character and believed that

worse. Moreover, as the bride, how could she find the time to

It seemed utterly absurd.

necklace my sister–in–law Mackenzie lent me. It was

pointed to the golden jade

her neck.

a glance, he recognized it as

had purchased for Emmanuel to give to

Mackenzie.

did it fall into the possession of someone from the Oatley

surge of anger welled within

someone well–versed in navigating the complexities of life,

he smiled and

“Is that so?”

to Terence. “Yes, it’s true. What

has

his hand, urging them