Vivian Drew's mouth twitched with anger, and she shouted: "Caleb Mamet!"
"Miss Wendy Drew still hasn't apologized to Mrs. Mamet."
Vivian stared in disbelief: "What do you mean?"
She had already bowed her head to Caleb as a sign of goodwill. What else did he want? Did he really want her to apologize to Xaviera Evans in front of everyone? That would be too humiliating!
"If Miss Wendy Drew is unwilling to apologize, we won't force her. Xaviera, let's go." After saying this, Caleb was about to take Xaviera's hand and leave.
Upon hearing this, Sir Drew glared at Vivian fiercely. She trembled all over and could only clench her teeth and grudgingly say, "Xaviera, I'm truly sorry. I misspoke earlier. Today is the Drew family's annual banquet, let's take our seats now, so we don't delay the rest of the program."
Struggling to contain her rage, she felt suffocated, and her eyes were filled with resentment.
Boyd Drew, standing nearby, quietly asked his assistant, "How's it going?"
