Chapter 930
Owen turned to look at the screen. “No wonder I couldn’t find him in the Lance family. He belongs to the Quinns.
In that case, Seraphina is rotten to the core. She and Lawrence deserve each other. Sebastian’s family is a perfect match for those people.
They’re not worth our sympathy p>
Owen, who rarely gossiped, fired off a string of angry remarks.
At that moment, Leah asked over the phone, “Mira, do you want me to have
someone grab him now p>
“No need, he’s just a nobody. Not worth wasting resources on. Just try to find out his connection to the Quinns.
You did well today. I’ll make sure you’re rewarded p>
“Thank you. I’ll do my absolute best p>
Finally earning Mira’s approval, Leah’s excitement bubbled through the line. She was determined to get this right at all costs.
Catching a small fry like him was pointless; the mastermind was what mattered. As long as Seraphina had money, she could hire a hundred more like him.
“Even the small fry shouldn’t be let off easily. If he dared to hurt people, he needs to pay the price p>
Owen said.
“I’ll have someone teach him a harsh lesson. Don’t worry about it p>
As they spoke, the Lance family wedding officially began.
At the entrance, Seraphina appeared in her pristine white gown, a delicate veil cascading down her shoulders. A blissful, shy smile graced her lips. She linked her arm with Sebastian’s and walked slowly down the aisle.
Father and daughter seemed to float on air with every step, radiating a pure and breathtaking elegance.
At the other end of the carpet, Lawrence stood impeccably dressed in a tailored suit, looking effortlessly handsome. His gaze was locked on his bride, a suppressed smile playing on his lips.
To the onlookers, his eyes were brimming with excitement, deep affection, and adoration.
As for what Lawrence was actually thinking, no one knew.
Amidst the cheers, envious glances, and perhaps a few jealous glares, Sebastian handed Seraphina over to Lawrence p>
Truth be told, as the heir to Aethelgard’s top dynasty—the Lance family-Lawrence was still highly coveted.
That was exactly what Gwen had banked on.
Ever since Mira arrived in the
capital-no, ever since the Quinn et
family acknowledged Mira-Eleanor
had sung her praises daily, and even Sebastian had done the same.
This had sparked intense jealousy in Gwen and her daughter, making them feel as
though Seraphina’s status in the family was severely threatened.
Their initial hostility toward Mira had stemmed entirely from this insecurity.
In their twisted minds, they desperately needed Seraphina’s marriage to eclipse Mira’s.
When they got engaged, Lawrence
was the newly appointed head of the Lance family. No matter how great Owen was he had supposedly cut ties with them.
No matter how massively successful Mira’s company was, they believed it could never rival the generational wealth of the Lances.
The major aristocratic families in Aethelgard would never allow an outsider to waltz in and steal their slice of the pie.
So, they resolutely pushed forward with the Lance family alliance.
Later, when Eleanor tried to talk them out of it, Gwen and Seraphina naturally refused to listen.
In fact, the angrier Eleanor and Mira got, the happier they were. That was exactly the reaction they wanted.
Petty and narrow-minded, Gwen and her daughter couldn’t stand seeing anyone do better than them, especially their own relatives. Little did they know even in their anger, Eleanor and Mira only wanted what was best for them.
As for Sebastian, he had been completely blinded by the massive benefits the
Lance family had dangled in front of him p>
But the past was the past, and the wedding forged ahead.
Gwen was the first to clap, and a thunderous round of applause erupted through the
venue.