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.

their reactions, Drake pointed to the table where Caleb was seated. “I want

that’s the main table,

a distant relative, right? Then there are Fermin and Liza. Since when did

sit at that

had no choice but to lead

does Drake get to sit here? I don’t like

cast a cold glance her way. “Miss Eaton,

back. “Calm down. This is his turf and a lawless place. You don’t want him to bury you

“I…” Liza fumed.

eat,” Garland muttered, changing the subject. “When’s

strange behavior didn’t go unnoticed by Drake.

a group of people to confront Drake,

sharp gaze and

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 of