My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

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.

Drake pointed to the table where Caleb was seated.

main table, reserved

counts as family? And what about Randy? Erica is just a distant relative, right?

was adamant about it. “Let me sit at that table, or my men will

had no choice but to lead Drake to

to sit here?

a cold glance her way. “Miss Eaton,

“Calm down. This is his turf and

“I…” Liza fumed.

changing the subject. “When’s lunch

behavior didn’t go

group of people to confront Drake, he

Drake’s sharp gaze and

him to disrupt Drake and Cathryn’s engagement party. He had assumed their paths wouldn’t cross again, but here they were, face to face. He bet Drake hadn’t made a move only out