Chapter 87 As the hour slipped past and Wren was nowhere to be seen, Ivy could barely contain her frustration. Beneath the composed facade, bitterness and resentment simmered, threatening to boil over. She was so close just one step away from officially becoming Wren's fiancée. Yet, at the most critical moment, he had vanished.
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But before she reached the stairs, Carlisle appeared, descending into the banquet hall with a composed, authoritative air.
Ivy hurried to meet him. "Mr. Carlisle, have you been able to reach Wren?" Carlisle's eyes softened as he looked at her. Her striking resemblance to Shirley in her youth never failed to stir a mix of guilt and nostalgia in him.
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