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 seated. “I want to

Lowe, that’s the main table, reserved

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

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

had no choice but to

Drake get to sit here? I don’t like it,” Liza

way. “Miss Eaton, I’d shut up if I

his turf

“I…” Liza fumed.

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

didn’t go

group of people

Drake’s sharp gaze and

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