Chapter 94

Under Charles's lead, the group made their way back into the banquet hall. Isabella was busy coordinating the setup of the projector in the main hall. Sebastian and Victor stood just outside the lounge room, guarding the door. "Little brother, maybe fix your face first before talking big. You're seriously dragging the family name through the mud," Sebastian said, arms crossed, eyes filled with amusement as he looked at Nathaniel. Nathaniel's already pale face turned a deep, ugly shade of red. Victor chimed in lazily, "Just a heads-up—don't even think about slipping out. My eyes are glued to you." He pointed to his eyes for emphasis, clearly enjoying Nathaniel's furious expression that looked like he might actually cough up blood. Amelia stood trembling, her whole body shaking with rage. With Sebastian and Victor planted at the door, leaving was impossible. The banquet was on the sixteenth floor—jumping out the window was a no-go. In short, things were going downhill fast, and they had