Chapter 667

Chapter 667

“Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your patience. Let us welcome the star of tonight, Madam

Lyla!”

Applause erupted in the hall.

“Lyla! Lyla!” Alyssa cheered happily and clapped hard.

At that moment, Winston, looking dapper in a black tuxedo, led Lyla onto the stage.

“Damn! Dad looks incredibly handsome,” Cyrus remarked, impressed by Winston's youthful

appearance.

“He might have overdressed for the occasion, don't you think? People might mistake him for getting

married a second time,” Silas commented, his gaze fixed on the stage with keen interest.

“It would have been his fifth wedding,” Landon corrected while playing with Lauren's hand.

He joked, “Not too bad. At least I can still count with one hand.”

He made a face and behaved himself when Mandy and Colene glared at him.

Silas, feeling hungry, swiped a piece of dessert and sneaked it into his mouth when no one was

looking. However, Rose, seated at another table, caught his sly move and playfully called him out,

"Hey, why are

you eating like a thief, Mr. Taylor?”

Startled, Silas choked on his dessert and coughed, his face turning red. He had to pat his chest and

gulp down some water, while Rose chuckled at the comical moment.

Meanwhile, Silas was left wondering if Rose had been sent to mess with him. After crashing into his

car, she had made him choke on food, and she had even received Alyssa’s backing!

"What's wrong with eating the food at my family dinner?” Silas shot a frustrated and annoyed look

at Rose.

"Well, you ate ahead of everyone else at the table. Where are your manners?” she retorted, resting

her chin on the back of her seat as she turned around with a cheeky smile that bore a striking

resemblance to Alyssa.

Silas’ anger went away when he saw her smile.

"Wow, have you seen that stunning black and red dress Madam Lyla is wearing?”

“Yes, I noticed it as soon as she stepped on stage. She looks absolutely gorgeous.”

The audience couldn't take their eyes off Lyla's dress, gasping in awe. Jasper turned to look at Lyla,

visibly surprised. Wasn't that the same dress he had seen hanging in Rose's studio, which was

Alyssa’'s

Sharon's design?”

"What? Sharon's design?”

"Goodness gracious, I'm honored to see her designs with my own eyes.’