Chapter 1171
Jane’s eyes swept the crowd, searching instinctively for Frederick.
No sign of him.
A faint chill slid down her spine.
Had Judson really chosen today to make his move?
Her chest tightened for a heartbeat, but then she caught sight of her brothers, uncles, aunts, grandfathers—all of them beaming with unguarded joy. Now was not the moment to poison the air with her unease.
Schooling her features into a calm smile, she let them guide her through the crush toward the garden. Outside, laughter mingled with the soft pop of champagne corks. Guests in glittering gowns and tailored suits swirled around her, and for a moment, she felt adrift in a sea of satin and crystal.
John noticed the faint shadow in her expression and ruffled her hair.
"Jane, if you need a breather, go sit over there. I’ll handle things here."
Just then, a familiar silhouette snagged the corner of her vision.
She flashed John a sweet nod, mischief glinting in her eyes.
"Then I’ll leave the hard work to you, big brother. Tim

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