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.

rock bottom. He, as her grandfather, had failed to protect her. Even Chloe’s

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brazen enough to say Chloe was a nobody, treating her like she was beneath

ashamed

“Who are you? What do

not too bright if you can’t even understand plain

sour. “Mind your own business, this is between the Alonsos and the Harpers,

clear

by high society. Now, being outdone by a

wheelchair, exuding an air of clear, cold dominance that demanded respect. The other was impulsive and rude. Despite standing on a stage and bearing the title of Mrs. Alonso, Grace seemed crude compared to

the CEO is actually set to marry Miss Summers. The Harpers,

to

abandon her, her grandpa can’t stand up to her grandma, and her own father’s useless. Who do you think can step–up for

if recalling something amusing, then turned to Alyssa. “So even by family status, the Summers can’t even muster a decent guy to

rather give charity than marry a stuck–up Alonso. Don’t you find yourself ridiculous?” Grace’s eyes twitched. She glared at Alyssa,

reply, instead a mocking voice came from the crowd. “Friendship should be mutual, not something you

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

and the woman in the wheelchair slowly

clenched tight, her body shaking slightly, her heart pounding uncontrollably. Her eyes quivered, tears

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