The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1261

A calm voice quietly chimed in, the tone soft but the words landing clear and strong on everyone’s ears.

Chloe’s raised hand froze mid–air. She blinked in surprise, then slowly turned towards the entrance.

At the banquet hall entrance, someone was pushing a wheelchair inside. The lady in the wheelchair wore a hat, her head slightly lowered. From Chloe’s position on the stage, she couldn’t even see the woman’s chin. But her hand shook slightly, her gaze glued to the woman in the wheelchair, as if she were a toddler learning to walk, cautiously turning to face the crowd.

The crowd once again parted, all eyes on the lady in the wheelchair, curiosity piqued.

“Who’s she?”

“No idea.”

“Where’d she pop up from? Seems like she’s here to back up Ms. Summers.”

The wheelchair finally came to a halt not far from the stage.

Jonah, who had been standing by, swayed a bit, gazing at the woman in disbelief. How could this be?!

He took a few steps forward, excitement taking a hold of Him, but suddenly remembered the current situation.

grandfather, had failed to protect her. Even Chloe’s engagement party had turned into a

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enough to say Chloe was a nobody, treating her like she was beneath them.The Summers family offered her no support, and in the

too ashamed to

the wheelchair. “Who are you? What do

too bright if you can’t

the Alonsos and the Harpers, and has nothing to do with you.”

It was clear that she commanded the room with just a few casual words.

Alonso, Grace was used to being fawned over by high society. Now, being outdone by a woman in a wheelchair, she was none too pleased. “Excuse me?!” She

was calm and composed, even seated in a wheelchair, exuding an air of clear, cold dominance that demanded respect. The other was impulsive

the CEO is actually set to marry Miss Summers. The Harpers, the Summers, the Alonsos, do you just think Chloe is alone and easy

one to rely

to her grandma, and her own father’s

even by family status, the Summers can’t even muster a decent guy to marry her. Alyssa, no offense, but I think you might be getting too old,

just smiled coldly. “Even if this was charity, we’d rather give charity than marry a stuck–up Alonso. Don’t you find yourself ridiculous?” Grace’s eyes twitched. She glared at Alyssa, her face a grimace of anger and pain, “So, Alyssa, you’re really

from the crowd. “Friendship should be mutual,

at the woman in the wheelchair. “Who the hell are you? I warn you, if

The soft voice lingered, after a long pause, and the woman in the wheelchair slowly

quivered, tears burning at