Kendall's Sacrifice

Chapter 376

When Dylan got out of the car, Ronnie had already taken down a wheelchair, but Dylan didn't sit on it immediately. He waited for his wife to get out of the car first.

"Master Dylan." With all smiles, Tom talked to him respectfully and pleasingly, feeling somewhat surprised at the same time.

Even though Coleman Empire Holdings was responsible for Whittle Holdings' crisis and had crushed them, they had a chance to turn things over as long as Dylan showed up.

Since most of the people here today were all in the business circle, everyone could see it with their own eyes even if they didn't purposely talk about it.

Wasn't it the best proof of reconciliation with the Whittle Holdings when Master Dylan attended his son's wedding with his wife?

On the other hand, Hudson had never approached Dylan before, but he didn't bother Tom about pleasing Dylan. He even thought that Tom was smiling brighter than him, stealing his thunder.

At this moment, Kendall got out of the car in a white gown. Since Alice's gowns were always topnotch, those who had good taste would know how much this gown on Kendall was worth when they saw it.

After some time of learning etiquette, Kendall's elegance had improved significantly. Her makeup made her extremely charming, and her jewelry added some luxury to her. As soon as she got out of the car, the bride was inferior to her.

When Jackson saw that, he couldn't get his eyes off her. He felt the same when he first saw Kelly earlier, but he didn't know that Kendall would impress him more.

After knowing Kendall for such a long time, he knew that she wasn't ugly, but it was just out of his expectations that she would be this glamorous after dressing up.

"Honey." While facing the crowds' ingratiating smiles, Dylan always had a poker face and a cold expression on. But once he saw his wife getting out of the car, he turned into a gentleman immediately. Not only did he reach out his hand to hold Kendall, but there was this tenderness on his handsome face that no one else had seen before.

When the crowd saw his gaze that was looking at Kendall, they found it so delicate that water would flow out of his eyes.

No one knew that Dylan had a gentle side; it just depended on who he was facing.

Several people had been admiring him for many years but still hadn't gotten a chance to speak to him. Even though some of them could approach him, he wouldn't open his heart to them and treat them any differently.

On the contrary, some of them could easily become his favorites. It would only torture oneself if compared to other people.

At this moment, Kendall linked arms with Dylan, and this gorgeous-looking couple became the spotlight of the whole event at once.

Filled with jealousy, Krystal linked arms with Jackson tightly and glared at Kendall. When Kendall looked back at her, she forced a smile again to show that she was happy.

When she realized that Jackson's eyes didn't even blink while looking at Kendall, she secretly pinched him on his thigh, nearly making him jump from the pain.

"Master Dylan, Young Mistress Kendall, it's our pleasure for you to attend my son's wedding. Please come in, Master Dylan." It was too hot outside. While bending down, Tom invited Dylan and Kendall inside with a smile on his face.

Similarly, Hudson was in a pose similar to Tom's, and it seemed as though they were competing to see whose existence Dylan would acknowledge.

However, Dylan replied to them coldly, "I'm only here to keep my wife company." Although the Whittle Family had sent him an invitation, he asked Toddy to throw it right away without even looking at it. If it weren't because Kendall wanted to come and watch the fun, he wouldn't have even attended.

When Tom heard that, the smile on his face froze somewhat, but he quickly composed himself again.

It didn't matter why Dylan was here; it would make them look good as long as he was here since Whittle Holdings' Public Relations Department could make a story out of this.

Then, Kendall linked arms with Dylan and walked two steps to the front, standing in front of Jackson and Krystal. She then looked Jackson in the eyes.

In her past life, her wedding with Jackson was very grand too, but it was held in a church.

At that time, she was immersed in the happiness of her newlywed life and thought that happiness was awaiting her after she married him. Who knew that it was a one-way ticket?

"Mr. Whittle, Mrs. Whittle, congratulations on your wedding!" Kendall congratulated them elegantly with a smile.

After she congratulated them, Randy passed her the gift they had prepared, and she handed it over to Jackson. "This is the wedding gift that Dylan and I prepared for you, Mr. Whittle."

Jackson quickly reached out his hand and took over the gift before saying with a smile, "Master Dylan, Kendall, I'm already happy that the both of you are here. There's no need to be this formal."

Although it was just a little present, with Dylan's status, his gift would surely be luxurious—it was just that no one knew what was wrapped inside.

"Mr. Whittle, please address me as Young Mistress Coleman or Mrs. Coleman." Kendall corrected the way Jackson addressed her with a smile.

Hearing that, Jackson choked a little. When she left, he thought, She's not letting me address her by her name? How cruel. Just like what she told him when she went to his house to return the gifts he had given her, they needed a clean break since they had parted ways. She was really doing it!

At this thought, he was feeling very salty and felt that Dylan had stolen Kendall, who belonged to him. Nonetheless, he didn't have the power to go against Dylan.

Since Dylan's words could make the Whittle Holdings become tense, he could make the company suffer huge losses if he simply asked for a little help.

As such, he didn't dare to mess with Dylan anymore. This applied to Kendall as well, since she was very good at fighting and could hit him until he had his face on the floor.

"Master Dylan, Young Mistress Kendall, it's really hot outside. Please come in." With a smile, Tom invited the couple into the hotel again without forgetting to glare at his son.

Seeing that, Jackson thought, I just called Kendall's name habitually…

"I want to talk to Mr. Whittle first. I'll go in later." Dylan then asked Jackson to come over.

Although Jackson didn't know what Dylan wanted to say, he quickly pushed Krystal's hand away and went to him. He asked respectfully, "Yes, Master Dylan?"