Chapter 1091

Caleb took a deep breath, thinking it was Marion's arrangement.

But Drake was a troublemaker, not suitable for the happy occasion.

Those around Caleb tried to soothe him.

"Mr. Houston Sr., today's a joyful day. Turning someone away who came to congratulate us would ruin the mood."

"Exactly. Why not let Mr. Lowe come in and have a drink?"

Caleb thought about it and tacitly approved. The guards surrounding Drake quickly dispersed.

"Mr. Lowe, this way," the butler said, stepping forward to guide him.

Drake casually looked around, but the guests shrank back, uneasy with his presence.

pointed to the table where Caleb was seated. "I want to

table, reserved for

about Randy? Erica is just a distant relative,

family?"

me sit at that table,

no choice but to lead Drake

does Drake get to sit here? I don't like it,"

way. "Miss

held her back Calm down. This is his turf

him

"I..." Liza fumed.

muttered, changing the

didn't

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