Jilted Bride 87

Chapter 87

Theo unrolled the scroll, and an elderly man nearby adjusted his glasses. "It really is an original by Mr. Blake. This painting is practically priceless now. The Lewis family is really thoughtful A satisfied smile spread across Theo's face. "Thank you."

"As long as you like it, it's worth the effort," Miles responded politely.

Next up was the Hastings family. They were only getting this close because of Emily's connections. Otherwise, with their status, they'd never be after the Lewis family in line to present their gift.

Owen and Heather offered a set of gemstone chess pieces, elegantly packaged and clearly valuable.

Harry and Nathan, as the younger generation, gave an antique brooch and a string of gemstone bracelets.

Out of respect for the Lewis family, Theo glanced at them, showing a polite, if slightly strained, smile.

Just then, a petite figure entered the hall. She wore light-wash jeans, a khaki shirt, and a light gray coat. In stark contrast to the extravagant gowns surrounding her, she immediately caught everyone's attention.

Someone asked, "Who is she? Why is she dressed like that for a birthday party?"

Murmurs rippled through the room, and Owen, noticing the commotion, frowned deeply.

"Ophelia? Why is she here?" Nathan's mind went straight to his arm, which had only recently healed from a break.

The expressions on the faces of the Hastings family members turned complicated. Heather, full of concern, whispered, "I told you we shouldn't have released that statement. She's definitely here to cause a scene and embarrass us."

Owen cleared his throat. "It doesn't matter anymore. She's no longer part of our family. Whatever happens, it's got nothing to do with us."

His voice, deliberately moderate, was loud enough for the guests at the surrounding tables to hear.

'That's enough. No matter what Ophelia might do, if they have to throw her out, it wouldn't

us.'

formal attire, her striking features and natural confidence made her stand out even more. Her large, doe-like eyes held an

for you,"

about what was inside the box. Everyone watched as Theo accepted it, his curiosity growing He

two showing slight cracks. Compared to the other lavish gifts, they seemed insignificant,

Ophelia's entrance, was now relaxed. She thought, 'She

actually presenting that as

"Giving Mr. Carnegie such plain beads. Doesn't she

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Chapter 87

She grabbed Ophelia's arm. "What are you trying

lowering his voice but not his hostility. "A bunch of worthless

do with us." He cast a sharp glance at Heather and Harry.

over to Ophelia, gently patting her on the shoulder. "This is the best gift I've received tonight. Thank you, and thank

thought, 'What did Mr. Carnegie say? Those plain

Theo personally escorted Ophelia to sit beside him at the head table, the Hastings family looked on in disbelief and wondered, 'What on

He had spoken too soon. To say anything else now

given an original painting by Dorian, and yet Mr. Carnegie is treating

few beads..." Emily started, but Theo's stern

stepped in. "Emily is a bit inexperienced. Mr. Carnegie, do they have some special

passed before Clara spoke up. "These beads belonged to my mother. Years ago, during a trip at sea, we lost them. We

of gratitude. "Thank you for

do you know these are the same beads?" Emily's disbelief echoed the thoughts of

broke this when he was perfectly. Dad even scolded

a

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