The engagement banquet between the Michigan Stoermer family and the Missouri Coleman family had
caused a massive uproar among the eight royal families. The main spotlight in this was obviously not
Daya, someone whom they called a mere girl who sold songs for a living.
It was the peerless, genius martial artist Tristan Coleman.
In the eyes of the many top leaders, Daya was insignificant and had a practically ant like existence.
And for Tristan to have chosen Daya, it was the most wonderful blessing in her life, one that she had
most likely accumulated from the past eight generations by stepping on sh*t every day. Similarly, the
Stoermer family of Michigan were also the lucky ones who could ride on her tailcoat.
However, in the other regular folksâ eyes, Tristan was the lucky one they had eyed with envy and hate.
Daya was a super popular celebrity, and she had such a profound artistic conception. As for Tristan
which pit from which corner of the world did he dig himself up from? Was he even qualified to marry
their goddess, Daya? Hmph! Dayaâs sudden withdrawal from the entertainment industry must have
been because of this burn.
Countless people spurned Tristan behind his back because of this.
For example, California State University.
Beatrice, who had just finished class, was whispering with a group of people.
âWho is this Tristan Coleman? He actually wants to marry our goddess, Daya, and even disallowed her
from continuing to sing? This guy is really damned! I curse him. Curse him for not being a man, and I
curse him so that he wonât get it up in the bridal chamber during their wedding night!â a bobbed hair girl
with big, round eyes scoffed.
âThatâs too much! Plus, one more curse right here! This asshole is killing a superstar queen, and who
knows how many fans out there are crying and weeping over this? Whatâs lifeâs purpose if we canât
hear Dayaâs singing in the future? I curse him. I hope that Daya will reject his proposal in the
engagement banquet today, in front of everyone.â
ââ¦â
Everyone continued to spit hatred and spite, one after another.
Beatriceâs thoughts were fixated on what had happened on Eastward Island the other day. She thought
about how Brother Mask turned out to be Alex, how she had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and
how Alex had sucked out the venom for herâ¦
She felt her body becoming hot all over.
Inside, she thought, âYouâve already done all those things to me. If this were the ancient times, I could
only repay you with my body, right?â
Then, someone turned to Beatrice and asked, âBeatrice, arenât you the leader of Dayaâs fan club? Do
you have any insider information? Where exactly did this Tristan guy come from?â
Beatrice nodded her head. âI know a little. I heard that Tristan is from the Coleman family in Missouri,
and heâs known as the genius of the royal families. He has top notch martial arts skills, and itâs possible
that heâs going to be the youngest Grandmasterâ¦â
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Suddenly, one of their classmates exclaimed, âLook at Facebook. Thereâs news! Dayaâs not getting
engaged today. Sheâs getting married. They changed it so suddenly, going straight to marriage instead
of getting engaged!â
âWow, thereâs a video of the entrance of Dayaâs residence.â
âHoly sh*t, there are so many luxury cars! Lamborghini, Ferrari, Rolls-Royce⦠Damn, just the Rolls-
Royce alone⦠Iâve already counted seven of them. There are also helicopters, and so many⦠Oh god,
what in the world is Dayaâs family background? Just the parking lot outside her house alone is bigger
than our school field!â
âThe Stoermer family seems to be one of the royal families. That residence used to be a palace during
ancient times.â
âOh my godâ¦â
California State University wasnât the only one. Countless other people were watching and discussing
what was going to be the wedding of the century.
Daya had once again dominated the top searches on the internet and headlines. Unfortunately, the
wedding banquet where the eight royal families gathered didnât allow any outside media or reporters to
be inside. They could only take their photos and shoot videos from outside the gates.
Beatrice thought about how Alex and Daya had a good relationship, and he had even been her piano
accompaniment before once. Theyâve also had dinner together before, and Daya was even the
spokesperson for Lush Cosmetics. Could it be possible that Alex was at the venue of Dayaâs wedding
right now? Should she send a text to Alex to ask?
As soon as the thought appeared in her mind, it kept tugging at her heartstrings.
Unable to hold back, she sent a Whatsapp message to Alex nervously.
[Did you attend Dayaâs wedding banquet?]
After waiting for three minutes, there was still no reply.
Beatrice pouted, feeling extremely unhappy.
***
At that momentâ¦