Chase stood silently, his expression betraying a hint of smugness as he watched Emmanuel being encircled by a group of bodyguards.
Milani was inwardly delighted. Emmanuel, this should
show you your place. Who are you to even think that
you want to marry me? We're from two different
worlds.
Keegan puffed his chest up, sending a clear message
to all present that anyone who attempted to snatch
his significant other away from him would result in dire
consequences.
To their surprise, Emmanuel remained calm and
unfazed.
He had no interest in status and prestige at all, so he
didn't find this situation humiliating. Confident in the
knowledge that he had done nothing wrong, he was
not concerned with the potential of being falsely
accused.
However, many people assumed he was scared
senseless as he said nothing.
The bodyguards were about to take action when an
icy voice resonated around the hall. "Wait! Who in the
world would dare to kick him out?"
Those present were ultra–wealthy, but they still felt
chills running down their spines upon hearing the
piercingly cold voice.
Not long ago, Adam was exhibiting a haughty attitude
as he attempted to take control of the mayhem that
had broken out at the party. However, he now seemed
to resemble a child who had been chastised by an
adult.
Adam nervously glanced in the direction of the voice
and saw Beatrix Quillen making her way to the area.
His heart sank as he shivered in trepidation.
Everyone also turned to look at the young heiress.
Beatrix Quillen, who was only twenty years old, made a
grand entrance accompanied by an entourage that
lent her a certain degree of intimidation.
Tonight, she was dressed to the nines, looking
absolutely ravishing. She had a few bodyguards by her
side, magnifying her entrance and allowing her to
outshine the other affluent people in the hall.
Wherever she went, people would make way for her as
though she was royalty.
"Who is she? Her entrance was so grand!" Milani
muttered curiously.
The manager from Cloud Construction gasped,
covering her mouth with her hand as she chastised,
"Stop acting like a fool! That's Ms. Beatrix, from the
Quillen family. They're the wealthiest family in all of
Yeringham, and this gathering is to mark the occasion
of her aunt's promotion to the deputy mayor of the
city!"
"What? Ms. Beatrix of the Quillen family?" Milani's face
paled visibly.
She was an ordinary woman who had just been
promoted to a senior executive role at Cloud
Construction's project. Despite her newfound success,
she was vain, just like any other woman, so she had
heard a lot about the Quillen family.
I heard that the Quillen family is worth billions. Ms.
Beatrix might not be a real princess, but she is more
influential than royalty in Yeringham! Why is she here?
"M–Ms. Beatrix!" Adam greeted hastily as dread filled
his heart.
He regretted his hasty judgment. If Ms. Beatrix had
indeed invited this man to the party, I'll be doomed!
However, his years of experience on the job were
enough for him to regain his composure quickly. He
then offered a flattering smile. "Ms. Beatrix, what brings
you here? Can I help you with anything?"
"Help me? You're trying to kick someone from the
Quillen family out of the hall. Are you sure you're
helping me?"
Emmanuel is Mackenzie's husband. How dare these
people kick him out of the Quillen family's party? They
must have a death wish!
Beatrix's frosty words caused everyone to gasp in
disbelief.
Someone from the Quillen family? Did Ms. Beatrix just
say that this man is part of the Quillen family?
Roselynn's eyes widened in amazement as a thought
crossed her mind. Could it be possible that
Emmanuel's wife is a Quillen, the wealthiest family?
i Adam's face turned as pale as a sheet.
Those who laughed and enjoyed Emmanuel's misfortune earlier felt their cheeks heat up in embarrassment.
None of them knew that the man who looked shabby
was, in fact, part of the Quillen family.
When did the Quillen family have a man among them?
Milani's mind had gone blank, while Chase dared not
utter a word.
Even Claudette couldn't hide her shock. Emmanuel has
joined the Quillen family? Does he work for them? Or
has he become a live–in son–in–law?
Despite being the center of attention, Emmanuel was
confused as he didn't know who Beatrix was.
Adam hastily explained, "Ms. Beatrix, I am deeply sorry
for my error. I had absolutely no idea that this man
was your personal guest, nor did I know he was a
member of the esteemed Quillen family!"
"If you don't know anything, why didn't you check first?
Isn't it rude to kick someone out after allowing him
entry?"
Beatrix's retort struck Adam silent.
At first, he intended to look into the issue further, but
upon overhearing people talking, particularly Milani's
comment, he made an impulsive decision without
conducting an investigation into Emmanuel's identity.
This is my fault. If Ms. Beatrix tells Old Mr. Quillen about
this, I'll get fired tonight.
"I'm really sorry, sir. The inconsiderate treatment you
received was due to my oversight. Please accept my
apology!"
With that, Adam gave a polite bow, seeking
Emmanuel's forgiveness.
That sight caused everyone's jaws to drop open in
disbelief.
Emmanuel is just a useless man. Who is he to get
treated this way?
Milani bit her lip, refusing to accept what happened in
front of her face.
Many shared her sentiment, too.
At first, Emmanuel was met with scornful stares, but
now, the people who had regarded him with such
contempt were casting him glances of surprise and
admiration.
Some were even sneaking out of the hall as they were
afraid Emmanuel would settle scores with them with
Beatrix's help.
Emmanuel gazed at Beatrix in surprise, as he still had
no idea who she was.
Beatrix merely winked at him smugly.
Before Emmanuel said a word, Adam kept his head
bowed.
An air of awkward silence lingered in the air.
"It's fine. You were just doing your job, anyway,"
Emmanuel said.
He didn't blame Adam for treating him that way.
Nevertheless, he was a vengeful person and added,
"However, this young man named Keegan was
arrogant and insolent, so I don't think he should stay
here lest he bullies someone else. Do you understand
what I'm saying?"
Hearing that, Keegan raised his hand tactfully and left
the scene before Adam could take action.
No matter how much pride he had, he was not foolish
enough to challenge the Quillen family while they were
hosting a celebration.
Chills ran down everyone's spines as they started
fearing their fates.
After all, they didn't side with Emmanuel earlier. If he
were to nitpick on them, they would all have to leave
the party.
Even so, Emmanuel wasn't that petty. He was not that
foolish to use Beatrix's reputation to offend the guests.
After dealing with the situation, Beatrix turned to
Claudette and Roselynn. "Ladies, I need to talk to him.
in private. Will you please excuse us?"
Roselynn nodded eagerly. They were currently at the
Quillen family's party, and Beatrix had just saved them
from a very awkward moment.
Despite her reluctance, Claudette was polite enough
to fake a nonchalant smile. "If he's part of the Quillen
family, why would you need our approval to bring him
away?"
"Thanks!"
With that, Beatrix tugged the socially inept Emmanuel
away.
Emmanuel's brows furrowed together. Who is this
young lady? Why didn't she seek my approval before
tugging me away?
"Ms. Beatrix, we should keep a distance from each other and maintain the boundaries with the opposite gender. Where are you bringing me?"
Finally, Emmanuel couldn't stand it anymore and
shoved her away.
He was utterly confounded. How did she know me?
"How could you possibly utter such a vile statement?"
Beatrix jeered, her voice dripping with disdain. "It's
nothing short of repulsive!"
To Beatrix, physical appearance was of the utmost
importance when selecting a partner. She thought
Emmanuel was attractive, and she had also learned
about his valorous accomplishment from Mackenzie.
Mackenzie had relayed to her that Emmanuel's swift
action enabled the Terence Group's project to
continue moving forward without a hitch. These factors
combined to give her a very positive impression of him.
However, when she saw him flirting with Roselynn
behind her sister's back a while ago, her favorable
impression of him disappeared into thin air.
Earlier, she showed up to help Emmanuel upon
receiving Lexi's report as he was Mackenzie's husband.
"What are you talking about?" Emmanuel asked with a
frown.
He was asking her to make herself clear.
"What else? You're married, right? How could you even
think of flirting with someone else behind your wife's
back? That's outrageous!" Beatrix exclaimed with her
hands on her hips.
However, Emmanuel wasn't interested at all in her
curvaceous body. He was amused and didn't bother
taking another look at her.
"Why are you laughing?" Beatrix demanded.
It was time for Beatrix to demand an explanation. If his
explanation wasn't satisfactory, she would definitely
make him pay.
Members of the upper–class society in Yeringham
were well acquainted with the Quillen sisters. One was
an ice queen, and another was known for her fiery
temper.
No one had the capacity to calm Beatrix's temper
when she was in the throes of a furious outburst.
"You're funny."
Emmanuel finally deigned himself to look at her. "I
don't know how you figured out that I'm married, but
you don't even know that Roselynn is my real sister. Are
you saying that I'm flirting with my sister?"
"Huh? She's your sister?"
Beatrix gaped in disbelief upon realizing that she had
just embarrassed herself.
I wanted to help Mackenzie catch her husband in the
act and then teach him a lesson for cheating on her. It
turns out they are siblings! Oh, how embarrassing!
"But you don't look like her!" she insisted.
"Who says siblings must resemble each other?"
Emmanuel was too lazy to explain that he shared the
same physical features as their father, with Roselynn
mirroring their mother's appearance. No one would
guess they were siblings with their physical
appearances.
"Who are you, though? How are you related to
Mackenzie?" he inquired.
"Huh? You don't know who I am?" Beatrix was filled with
a strange sense of excitement and was intrigued when
she realized that he had no idea who she was.
I'm his sister–in–law, but he doesn't even know it. This is
unbelievable!
Emmanuel didn't seem like he was lying, so Beatrix was
certain that her sister had been keeping things a
secret from him, particularly those relating to their
family.
"I know who you are. You're Beatrix Quillen, from the
Quillen family. What I would like to know is how you are
related to my wife," Emmanuel stated curiously.
"Well, I won't tell you anything. You can guess the truth
yourself!" Beatrix stuck her tongue out and turned to
leave.
Fortunately, Mackenzie and I have totally opposite
characters. He doesn't know that we're siblings.
Emmanuel knitted his brows. They both share the
same surname. Could it be that my wife is related to
the rich Quillen family?
After chatting briefly with Emmanuel, Beatrix returned
to the top floor and found Mackenzie.
Mackenzie had a productive discussion with a
business owner. After she promised to enter into a
collaboration, the owner expressed his gratitude and
left happily.
Those who had the privilege of partnering with the
Quillen family from Yeringham were exceptionally
lucky as they would be rewarded with an abundance
of wealth.
"Mackenzie!" Beatrix greeted and approached her.