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.

pointed to the table where Caleb was seated. “I want to sit

the main table, reserved for family

a distant relative, right? Then

at that table, or my men will smash this

to

does Drake get to sit here? I

a cold glance her way. “Miss Eaton,

Garland held her back. “Calm down. This is his turf and a lawless

“I…” Liza fumed.

the subject. “When’s lunch coming?

behavior didn’t go unnoticed

Fermin led a group of people to confront Drake, he

sharp gaze and

wouldn’t cross again, but here they were, face to face. He bet Drake hadn’t made

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