Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

Business magnates, real estate tycoons, and A-list celebrities alike gathered, each vying for a coveted invitation.

The streets were jammed with high-end cars, creating a traffic gridlock that made it nearly impossible to pass through.

The Royal Grand Hotel and the Maple Hotel were competitors, to begin with. Now their rivalry extended even to their security teams and ushers.

Each team was determined to outshine the other, their bespoke uniforms a testament to their competitive spirit. The underground parking lots had been expanded to accommodate the flood of guests. From a distance, passersby whispered among themselves.

"Both families are throwing engagement parties today. Attending either will land you offending the other."

"I think the Nichols have the upper hand. They're the top dogs in Seamar City. Who would dare disrespect them?"

"I heard Mr. Houston Sr. spent over 100 million dollars on this engagement party."

"What? 100 million?"

had expected the Houstons to pull off such an extravagant event. And this was just an engagement

in disdain as she surveyed the grand entrance to the Royal Grand Hotel. "Hmph, this Debra is nothing but a divorcée, and yet the Houstons think

engagement photos of Marion and Debra displayed at the hotel entrance. Jealousy clawed at her chest, a bitter

had traveled all the way here to Seamar City, but the only thing she ever got from him was

Marion and fallen for him long ago.

I heard Debra's family is bankrupt now, too," Liza Eaton snorted. "Her family probably won't even have

attracted the

turned pale, her eyes darting nervously. "Liza, come on, say no

to back her up? She'll be a joke. Mr. Houston's

million dollars. Without a proper

elite circle, reputation was everything. If Debra's family had fallen from