Chapter 258 He Loves Me and I Forgive Him
Warren's expression changed in an instant. Shocked, he blurted, "Ms. Jenning, you can't sit there! The main seat is reserved for you!"
There was a faint scar on Yvette's forehead. She replied calmly, "I'll sit here."
Oliver stole a quick glance at me, cleared his throat, and smoothly diffused the tension. "There's no need for this. Ms. Jenning doesn't care for such formalities. Let's all sit."
With that, Oliver swiftly took the seat beside Yvette. The rest of the guests exchanged uncertain looks before hesitantly settling back down. No one dared to sit in the main seat.
Beside me, Victor was brimming with excitement. "Owen, look at her! Isn't she just stunning? She's the most captivating woman I've ever seen. She carries this effortless grace.
"Don't even get me started on her background. Rich, beautiful, from an elite family, top-notch education—she's got it all! And that figure? Those ordinary socialites don't even come close! I swear, I'm completely in love with her."
I knew

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