Chapter 129

"Misunderstanding... misunderstanding..." Old Master Hampton finally digested the shocking news, staring blankly at Lee Anan. "Yes, the previous invitation letter was indeed a misunderstanding. Just pretend that you didn't see it," Lee Anan explained patiently. "The person I want to invite is not Abigail but another granddaughter of yours." His words shattered Abigail's last glimmer of hope. Her face fell, eyes wide with disbelief but devoid of light. It was as if she had plummeted from the heavens to the depths of despair. The excitement she had felt only heightened her current sense of humiliation. Everyone had believed Lee Anan had chosen her, but it had all been a terrible mistake. Abigail's dreams were dashed, and she felt utterly embarrassed. Oliver and Violet exchanged looks, their expressions complicated. Oliver called out to his daughter, "Abigail..." His voice was filled with shame, reflecting the realization that it had all been a misunderstanding. Abigail had not been chose