Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 377

There were some who hadn't received invitations, but even so, they paid a hefty price just to get in.

Clusters of guests gathered together, marveling at what a remarkable daughter Charles had raised. Not only was she accomplished in her own right, but she also made a perfect match for Chairman Montgomery. They reminisced about how the two had been promised to each other since childhood—a love story that seemed written in the stars.

Praise and admiration filled the air, and Mrs. Harvey beamed with delight. Charles, though more reserved, couldn't quite hide the satisfaction in his eyes.

Giselle caught Lysander's profile out of the corner of her eye. He maintained an easy, genial smile, exchanging polite words with the occasional guest. His arm tightened around hers, and she leaned in a little closer, subtly drawing strength from his presence.

Suddenly, a commotion erupted near the entrance.

All eyes turned to see a striking couple step into the ballroom, arm in arm—he, handsome and poised; she, elegant and serene, together making a picture- perfect pair.

But it was the man-Forrest-who drew the most surprise.

He hadn't been back in the country long, yet lately he'd become the talk of Kingsford. Not only did he possess cutting-edge algorithms that had tech circles buzzing, but he'd also just secured an important partnership with the Federal Security Bureau. Even more intriguing, he and Lysander had been butting heads almost constantly-a rivalry that had become the city's favorite spectacle.

Everyone was curious: What kind of grudge could these two possibly hold, for things to escalate this far? If it weren't for Forrest finalizing that government deal, the tension might have boiled over by now.

Naturally, this complicated things.

Several guests were itching to get involved with the Federal Security Bureau's new project-even a small stake in a government contract promised enormous returns, and this was just the beginning. Whoever caught the right wave now stood to gain a great deal.

But with Lysander stirring the pot, no one dared make a bold move. For now, everyone watched from the sidelines, careful not to cross the Montgomery family.

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few senior executives from major corporations-those whose interests didn't directly

scanned the ballroom, her eyes settling on the liveliest corner where she spotted Giselle, arm in arm

toward Giselle. She had no interest in mingling tonight; she was here for one thing only:

the room, Forrest exchanged a few polite words with the

her arm free from Lysander's, and turned to

frowned and quickened her pace,

his hand reaching out, but she

her, brushing shoulders with Lysander, who seemed poised to

the light and hiding his expression, while Lysander's lips curled

passed between them. They met each other's gaze, then moved

those nearby, it felt as though a chill had swept through the room. For a fleeting second,

exchanged knowing looks-there was definitely

Mila didn't look back.

slipped into a side hall and began to ascend the spiral staircase to the second

hall

vanishing up the stairs by the time Mila entered. Mila was just about to follow when

It was Adrian.

creased Mila's

he

Mila's

hand over his mouth, but under his mother's rare, stern gaze, he reluctantly explained, “It was Giselle. She told me you were upset about what happened last time, but she said you