Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee by KIKI

Chapter 877: A Game of Wits

River Swanson's eyes burned with rage, her knuckles pale white as her chest heaved with indignation. Natalie was truly shameless! How dare she speak such audacious words? Ruud could only belong to her-no one else had the right to even think of him!

Her expression turned icy, her face dark with anger. "Since you're so eager to compete with me, I won't refuse. Let's settle this in the banquet hall, in front of all the guests. Do you dare?"

Without putting Natalie in her place, River knew she wouldn't be able to swallow her fury. Embarrassing her in front of the crowd would be the perfect revenge. Let's see if the Pace family would still want her after this! No one could stop River from marrying Ruud. Natalie, you're just the perfect stepping stone for me!

Natalie lifted her gaze lazily, her lips curving into a faint smirk. "Miss Swanson, if you don't want to see me in Boris's arms, just say so. No need for all these theatrics."

River's face darkened. How could Natalie have guessed her thoughts so easily?

Ever since she'd walked in and seen Natalie and Boris with their arms around each other, her jealousy had been like a wildfire. She wanted to slap that wretched woman, but there was nothing she could do.

Natalie stood and rose gracefully. Ruud's arms suddenly felt empty, the warmth of her presence dissipating, and his frustration grew. Neither of these women would ever set foot into the Pace family's doors again!

"Let's go to the hall," Natalie said casually, her tone calm yet commanding as she took the lead.

Ruud placed a protective hand on her waist as they passed by River Swanson and Luna Black, leaving behind an invisible storm in their wake.

River's face was ashen, her expression cold and stormy, far removed from her usual delicate demeanor.

As they reached the entrance to the hall, Natalie suddenly stopped and turned, her face adorned with a faint smile. "Miss Swanson, stop sulking. When you came to me earlier, you carried yourself like a proper lady. What happened? We're about to go in, and your beloved is watching. Shouldn't you fix your expression?"

"That's one thing you lack compared to Miss Black here. She's managed to maintain her poise all along. I can't help but admire that."

River forced an awkward smile, one that looked even worse than crying. "I got startled by a grasshopper on the way here," she muttered.

Luna Black, her face dark with irritation, snapped, "Stop trying to stir up trouble!"

them, walking into the hall with

her gown like an attentive attendant. She moved like a queen, exuding grace and

hall, the crowd erupted into a frenzy. Guests jostled to raise their glasses to Ruud,

anger. He bit down so hard on his glass that it nearly shattered in his teeth. Meanwhile, River and Luna were caught in the chaos, struggling to maintain their composure as the crowd pushed

Natalie with a desperation that

Natalie escape. She had to ensure Natalie

toward the main stage, her sharp eyes catching River's. River, unwilling to back down, followed her

hall slowly died down as the guests instinctively quieted, sensing the

by hosting a little competition with Miss Reed." Her gaze fell on Natalie. "She's here with her mother, and I'd like to challenge her in the arts-music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Let's see who comes out

purple gown, interjected with a sparkle of excitement in her eyes. "Since it's a competition, there should be a clear winner and loser. Why

lips curved into a subtle smile. She understood Luna's intentions perfectly. If the audience in the hall were to judge, they might show Natalie some leniency out of

had to lose face in front of the entire country. Let her disgrace be broadcast

"Miss Whittaker, what do you think? If this feels inconvenient, we can drop it. After all, it's just a welcome banquet.

sharpness of her words

in frustration, but she nodded toward

her phone, opened her account, and typed up a quick title for the livestream. Within moments,

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