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.

table where Caleb was

Lowe, that’s the main table, reserved

about Randy? Erica is just a distant relative, right? Then there are Fermin and

me sit at that table, or my men will smash this place.

butler had no choice but to lead Drake

Drake get to sit here? I

“Miss Eaton, I’d shut up

This is his turf

“I…” Liza fumed.

changing the subject.

strange behavior didn’t go unnoticed by

a group of people to confront Drake, he wasn’t

sharp

party. He had assumed their paths wouldn’t cross again, but here they were, face to face.