Chapter 1291 Kenton’s Trump Card
Kenton’s last comment completely tarnished Wynter’s Image.
In both public and private matters, it was unacceptable to make the elders walt. Moreover, with the Whitmans present, any delay would reflect poorly on them as well,
Kenton intended to further exacerbate the tension between the Whitman and Quinnell familjes. With the existing misunderstandings and grudges, he was certain that the Whitmans would take the Quinnells‘ tardiness seriously.
However, this time, the outcome was beyond Kenton’s expectations.
When Reuben heard these remarks, he walked forward with the help of his dragon cane before pausing.
His tone was calm when he spoke, “According to the invitation, the Chamber of Commerce doesn’t start in another half hour. Mr. Lark, you’re too hasty.
“Kenton, you should also remain composed. As one of the key decision–makers, the Wray family should be more measured.”
Reuben’s composed response effectively nullified Kenton’s earlier manipulations.
People began to reconsider. Indeed, there was still half an
hour left, so discussions about waiting were premature.
If the Quinnells failed to show up after the allotted time, then they would be considered late. For now, discussing them being late was premature.
Kenton could see what these people were thinking. He knew that these small tricks weren’t enough to bring down the Quinnells for good.
What he hadn’t anticipated was that Reuben would actually speak up for the Quinnells. He should be the one who resented them the most, especially considering what Marie
had done back then.
Kenton clenched his fists and wondered where Lynette was. That fool had clearly said that the Whitmans harbored deep
resentment toward Marie.
Every year, they would fuel the antagonism between the Whitmans and Quinnells, making it impossible for them to
mend their relationship.
Reuben wouldn’t even allow anyone to mention Marie at
home. So, why was Reuben acting in support of the Quinnell family now?
Kenton’s growing unease was quickly dispelled by his trump
card’s arrival.
It was Yvette, who was introduced to him by the Winston family. She was the most mysterious figure in Hawford
recently.
Yvette entered with an air of confidence, as if she were the star of the evening. Many stock traders and venture
capitalists in the Chamber of Commerce now saw her as a crowd eager to engage with her. VIP. Her arrival attracted
Yvette had no idea how formidable Serenity Hotel was. She had never come across it on Instagram.
It wasn’t one of the high–profile hotels she frequently stayed at that people would know about, where even an afternoon tea could cost four figures and where she could take spectacular pictures.
When she mentioned on social media last night that she would be going to Serenity Hotel, no one seemed to know where it was. This made Yvette feel like she was showing
off to no one.
Logically, a venue chosen by the Wray family for the
Chamber of Commerce should be exceptional. However, this hotel was nowhere to be found online.
When Yvette arrived, the waitstaff had an air of superiority, and their dresses were even more exquisite than hers.
This prompted Yvette to complain to Kenton. She spoke in a refined manner, “Mr. Wray, I believe my presence doesn’t quite match this hotel’s atmosphere. I’ll meet with everyone and answer any questions they might have, then I’ll make a quick exit.”
Yvette thought that by stating this, Kenton would promptly
inquire about what was wrong. Perhaps he would ask if
there were issues with the hotel’s geomancy, and if it was unsuitable for a conference for the Chamber of Commerce.
Even if Kenton didn’t ask, others would likely follow her lead
and chime in with comments.
However, to her surprise, Kenton paused and, with a forced smile, said, “Ms. Yates, if you’re feeling this way, maybe you’re just not feeling well today?”