Chapter 1948
When Love Comes Late
The room was filled with businessmen eager for a slice of Bennettâs venture, all too ready to ingratiate themselves with him.
Amid the adulation, Joannâs smile grew incessant, almost reaching euphoria.
However, the moment Bennett was summoned to speak, the illusion of respect for Joann crumbled.
Few guests appreciated a woman who climbed the social ladder through deception.
Without Bennettâs presence, she faded into the background.
Left alone, Joann found herself conversing with Lindsay, her only remaining company.
She snapped irritably, âStella really has no sense of timing.
How can she be late on such a crucial day? Does she even care about the Lowell family anymore?â
As Joannâs frustration boiled over to the point where she stamped her feet, Lindsay found Joannâs claim to be a member of the Lowell family distasteful.
Nevertheless, she responded gently, âPerhaps somethingâs come up.
â
Joann huffed, âWeâll see about that.
Once she gets here, Iâll set her straight.
She needs to understand that winning over Matthew doesnât fix everything.
â
No sooner had Joann finished her rant than Stella and Matthew made their entrance.
The Prosperity Group was central to Seamarshâs economy, and the crowdâs attention was more on Stella and Matthew than on the newly engaged couple, Bennett and Joann.
Joannâs anger intensified when she saw Stella arriving amidst a crowd of admirers.
Clenching her teeth, she muttered, âJust look at her.
Anyone unaware of the details might mistake her for the star of this
event!â
Meanwhile, Lindsay, who was also holding back feelings of jealousy, watched as Stella and Matthew held hands tightly, managing to mask her discontent.
As Matthew entered the venue, he instantly became the center of attention, drawing everyoneâs desire to converse with him.
Feeling somewhat out of place, Stella sensed that her presence might hinder the conversation.
She leaned in and whispered to Matthew, âYou go ahead and mingle.
Iâll take a break.
â
Matthew gave her hand a reassuring squeeze and replied, âIâll join you soon.
â
With a nod, Stella stepped away, her eyes catching Lindsayâs and Joannâs.
Aware of the tension since the jewelry store incident, and knowing Joannâs dislike for her, she opted not to engage.
Instead, she waited for Bennett, the true guest of honor, to show up before presenting her gift.
After shooting Stella a sharp glare, Joann turned away disdainfully.
Just then, Joannâs friends approached, bringing a smile to her face.
One of them eyed her dress, marveling.
âYour dress is stunning! Did you have it custom-made? Iâve never seen it in any store.
Whoâs the designer?â
Joann, basking in the admiration, deliberately raised her voice.
âNikolai.
You all know him, right? The dress Iâm wearing isnât something you find just anywhere.
Itâs exclusive.
â
âItâs by Nikolai! Thatâs incredible, Joann.
Iâve tried to reach him but never could.
â
âJoann, could you introduce me to him next time? Iâd love to wear something by Nikolai at least once.