Caryn Zachmann couldn’t hide the joy in her eyes, but she pursed her lips, very composed, without showing it on her face just because Raymond Wilmar praised her in public.
Ivy Wilmar glanced at the mother and daughter on the side, her smile fading slightly, and suddenly ntioned, "Oh right, isn’t Mr. Yancey coming today as well?"
As soon as these words were spoken.
Caryn Zachmann’s face color changed.
Celine Tucker’s smile looked a bit unnatural too: "Well..."
"Mr. Yancey and Caryn have such a good relationship, aren’t they coming?" Ivy Wilmar pointedly ntioned the sensitive topic with a gentle smile, her words piercing Caryn Zachmann and Celine Tucker like sharp, precise thorns.
Caryn Zachmann’s face color paled another shade, and the pride in her eyes was completely suppressed, yet she remained calm and said, "Mr. Vinson and they..."
She was just about to say that Sadam Vinson and the others were busy and didn’t have ti to co.
The phone suddenly vibrated.
Caryn Zachmann looked down hurriedly, glanced quickly, it was a WhatsApp ssage.
From Sadam Vinson.
She anxiously clicked to open it.
[Sadam Vinson: I’ll be there soon.]
Caryn Zachmann initially doubted if she had read it wrong, carelessly lifted the phone higher, and took an extra careful look.
Sadam Vinson indeed sent a ssage saying he was coming.
Caryn Zachmann was instantly pleasantly surprised, imdiately replied to the other party, asking them to inform her in advance when Sadam Vinson they would arrive, so she could et them outside.
Just after replying.
Celine Tucker couldn’t bear the awkward atmosphere any longer, was about to help her out: "Mr. Yancey they..."
"Mom." Caryn Zachmann imdiately stopped her, looking at Ivy Wilmar with a bright and cheerful smile, replying: "Mrs. Wilmar, they’ll arrive a bit later. Would you like to arrange for them to sit at the sa table as you?"
"..."
Ivy Wilmar had only heard that Caryn Zachmann had a falling out with the people in the small circle, plus she couldn’t stand the mother and daughter’s smug faces, so she deliberately made comnts to disgust them.
She didn’t expect Amadeus Yancey they would co.
Rembering the recent troubles her family suffered at the hands of the Yancey Family, her expression grew awkward, imdiately said: "I was just asking casually, it’s nothing, you don’t have to bother arranging us together."
"Hmm, okay." Caryn Zachmann graciously backed down.
She was rely speaking offhandedly.
Even if Ivy Wilmar wanted her to arrange them together, she wouldn’t be so foolish.
If Sadam Vinson they suddenly left, her own face would be thoroughly humiliated.
*
Eleven-thirty.
The welco banquet was half an hour away from starting.
Ellen Quarles had also arrived.
Celine Tucker accompanied Ellen Quarles inside to sit.
Leonardy Zachmann and Hendrik Zachmann were outside checking if there were any more guests arriving.
As the main character today, Caryn Zachmann hadn’t gone inside yet; she was still outside waiting with her phone.
Finally, her phone rang.
Caryn Zachmann saw the caller ID and almost without hesitation picked it up: "Hello, Mr. Vinson, have you arrived?"
Sadam Vinson had just parked the car.
Govert Griffin and Brian Bonette had arrived.
Amadeus Yancey naturally had also co.
He and Nathalie Quinlan walked together, both wearing blue today, a color extrely selective, yet they both had fair skin.
Standing together, they were pleasing to the eye.
Each seed more eye-catching than the other.
Alfred Garland dutifully followed behind the two, long accustod to such sights.
Back when Amadeus hadn’t pursued Nathalie yet, they had already looked well-matched standing together.
Ms. Quinlan is now Amadeus’s girlfriend; complinting them as a fitting couple is hardly an exaggeration.
Nathalie Quinlan rarely wore colors other than black and white, yet today she looked exceptionally refreshing, not to ntion her presence was striking as usual.
Walking down the street, she was entirely a moving spotlight, attracting many bystanders’ gaze.
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