Chapter 89 Sense of Formality

Puzzled, Claire opened the folder to find it was filled with property

transfer agreements as well as share transfer agreements. The total net worth of everything being transferred was in the billions.

She immediately had a feeling that Sean intended to knock her out with

expensive gifts.

“Oh, no!”

She shoved the folder back into Sean’s hands. “It’s not about the money, Sir. There should be a sense of formality and pomp, right?”

Sean held rather old–fashioned beliefs when it came to that.

Among the Vanderbilts, marriages started with the exchange of promises, and then an engagement party before the wedding. That had been the tradition for

centuries.

Moreover, the women who wanted to marry a Vanderbilt were so obsessed wi their dream that they did not care about anything ceremonial.

As long as they could marry a Vanderbilt, they were fine even if the wedding were just going over to a county clerk’s office for registration.

What Sean was giving Claire would be considered betrothal gifts, but Claire evidently did not care for them.

He had never felt this defeated before. After staring at Claire, he heaved a heavy sigh. “Okay. Give me some time to play. Still, these are your betrothal

  1. ts. You should accept them.”

He had never felt this defeated before. After staring at Claire, he heaved a

heavy sigh. “Okay. Give me some time to play. Still, these are your betrothal gifts. You should accept them.”

“No way! I haven’t said yes yet!”

As soon as Claire said that, her phone started buzzing. It was a call from

Mr. Smith.

Her heart sank.

She suddenly remembered something she had forgotten about.

She snuck a glance at Sean before answering the call as softly as she possibly could. “Mr. Smith.”

Mr. Smith’s fawning voice echoed from the phone. “We’ll be having our wrap party tonight at The Regalia. Have you … asked Mr. Vanderbilt about it?

Will he come?”

Mr. Smith sounded so hopeful that Claire forced herself to hum in affirmation

she gnawed on

Smith burst out laughing and ended

had only spoken

word spoken through the phone and silently smirked.

at sounding perfunctory.

her voice, or did he

Claire turned to find Sean looking at her with

89 Sense of Formality

sounded so demure and gentle.

turned to look at

face immediately lit up with a sweet

tonight. They’re having it at The Regalia.

frowned and seemingly hesitated. Claire bit her lip and stared at him

feigned helplessness as he shook his head.

too well.”

not feel well? Is it your shoulders? Do

massaging his shoulders as she spoke.

hands away. “Someone just said no to my marriage proposal. I couldn’t even

into her brown eyes and solemnly

well, there was no need to sell herself just for a meal, right?

front with her chin held up high. “Nothing to do about it, I guess.”

matter

and stared

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lips and chuckled while wrapping her arms around his. “Why would I

eyebrow.

had gotten smarter now. It seemed like there was no way to trick her into accepting his

the car by the entrance to Moonlight Bay. Claire looked at Sean, surprised. “Are you

care of,”

seemed Sean did not want to go to the

graciously patted him on the shoulder. “I understand. I’ll be at the wrap party tonight, so you’ll have to take

a hum of assent.

returned home, Julia was excited to

to go, Claire!”

Julia was

days that she should be there at the wrap

party.

at Belle and

help take care of them. However, Sean was busy, so

no way she would miss out on

and grabbed Claire’s hand as she sweetly pleaded, “Mommy, Mommy, I promise

also skipped over to grab Claire’s other hand. “Mommy, I want

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