<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Just as the nan reached the doorway, Lucas leil Wyatt inside from the outside,</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The man looked up and saw a familiar face. With this face, who in Seacrity wouldn’t recognize him? He stood frozen. unable to move his feet, as the man watched Wyatt being led by Lucas to Yvette.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Wyatt was impably dressed in a suit, his hair neatlybed clearly well–prepared. The others in the living room recognized him and eximed, “Mr. Langford?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Wyatt had already heard that the Chambers family had been having frequent visitorstely and probably understood their intentions. ‘Helping those in need is rare, adding to it is a queue. The most difficult thing in the world is managing rtionships.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Seeing someone recognize him, Wyatt politely nodded to everyone, then turned his gaze to Yvette sitting on the sofa, his eyes deep. ‘It’s been a while, and her status has risen another level He was already aware of the news from Betrico–Jase had acknowledged this daughter–inw, and he heard that Clifford and his wife were particrly satisfied and had stood up for her. Now, Yvette’s position as Major General Mrs. Chavez was solidified, and her recent win in Ybau had made her an idol among the Clusian people.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Wyatt ignored everyone’s looks and quietly said to Yvette on the sofa, “Grand–aunt, long time no see.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Wyatt greeting Yvette first shocked everyone present. ‘He’s the top leader of Seacrity, being this polite to Yvette, even respectful–it’s simply unbelievable!‘</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The man at the doorway stiffly turned his body to watch the scene, feeling deeply regretful. If he had known the mayor would be so polite to Yvette, he would never have said those things. Now, even if he regretted it, it was toote. The man could only reluctantly leave the Chambers family.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Only Lucas nced at the man’s departing figure. ‘What’s the use of regretting now?‘</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Yvette looked up, showing no surprise at Wyatt’s appearance. Her expression was indifferent, and her voice was cold. “Sit.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Everyone else had a collective twitch at the corner of their eyes. Is this one word showing too much disregard for the top leader?‘</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Zachary said to Wyatt, “Mr. Langford, you’ve been so busytely. How do you find time toe personally? If there’s anything you need, just let me know.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Wyatt sat on the sofa, being extremely courteous to Zachary. After all, Zachary was Jeremiah’s future father–inw and M Jase Chavez’s inw. Being friendly at this moment only had benefits without any downsides.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Wyatt gave a heartyugh,pletely dropping the mayor’s formalities. “Mr. Chambers, you’re too kind. I knew grand–a was returning today, so I thought I’de by to visit. There’s nothing important, just wanted to stop by. Mr. Chambers, don’t mind me being a bother. I came uninvited, sorry to trouble you.”</font></font>
Zachary knew he was here because of Yvette. Since taking over Seacrity, Zachary had never actively befriended families. This time, regardless of the reason, his visit was seen by outsiders as a sign of goodwill towards the Chambers family, which was certainly a good thing for them. Zachary asked Lucas to serve coffee and acted as if he didn’t notice th other standing guests in the living room. “These people can stand if they want.
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Wyatt nced around the living room. “I’m in a hurry today. I didn’t realize Mr. Chambers had so many friends here. Should Ie another day?”
Zacharyughed and waved his hand. “Mr. Langford, not at all. It’s just thattely, I don’t know what’s going on, but rt keeping one after another. People might think I have something good here.”
This wave of sarcasm left everyone in the living room feeling deeply ashamed, their faces flushed. They certainly didn’t
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Zachary naturally didn’t try to stop them. These people won’t dare to step into the Chambers family doors again in the future. He said to Lucas, Send them off, Lucas.”
The once lively living room instantly emptied, leaving only one woman who hadn’t left–La, who had previously stepped out dressed to impress to ease the situation. She saw Wyatt’s eyes light up. I knew it. Yvette must know many high–ranking officials. If she’s willing to introduce them to me, I can definitely marry into a real elite family. This was also her purpose foring.
La could only pretend to be in a dilemma, adjusted her hair, and naturally sat down on the sofa, clearly not nning to leave. “Mr. Chambers. I’m really sorry. My driver’s car broke down halfway, and it might take a while toe over. If it’s okay, can I stay a bit longer?”
Zachary had a good impression of this younger generation–she had her own little schemes but nothing excessive, He nodded. “Sure, once the car arrives, you can leave.”
La was pleased inside but still had to maintain a calm appearance on her face.
Yvette squeezed her coffee cup, looked at the woman, and smiled yfully with a hint of mischief.
La noticed Yvette’s gaze and smiled awkwardly.
Wyatt and Zachary chatted. Both were seasoned yers, exchanging words back and forth, enjoying their conversation. Yvette kept her head down, ying with her phone, lounging on the sofa without proper posture, veryzy.
La, on the other hand, was like a refineddy, sitting up straight and asionally making smallments. She didn’t bother anyone, but her eyes kept wandering over Wyatt.
Wyatt wasn’t foolish; he certainly felt La’s scrutiny. Inside, he was slightly displeased. ‘At my age, she could see me as a father figure. What is she trying to achieve with these tant and purposeful looks?‘ Since he was a rtive of the Chambers family, Wyatt chose to politely avoid her.
Zachary also noticed this and sighed. ‘Another one trying to take shortcuts, and now she’s setting her sights on Mr. Langford. She’s not picky either.’
La thought she was hiding her intentions well, but the three people across from her had already seen through her, choosing not to mention it.
La nced at her outfit, meticulously dressed from head to toe. ‘My posture and behavior are all professionally trained; I’m a true socialite. But this Yvette, she can’t even sit properly in front of Mr. Langford. She’s incredibly rude and unpresentable. Even if she won thepetition, it doesn’t change her inherently low statuspared to a natural–born socialite like me.
Seeing the malice suddenly appear in La’s eyes and then her gaze fall on Yvette, Zachary spoke up, “La, Mr. Langford and I have some things to discuss. Since your driver can’te right now, I’ll have the Chambers family driver take you.”
La was taken aback by his words, feeling a bit embarrassed. But since Zachary had already said so, she could only nod. “Alright, thank you.” She then stood up, nced at Yvette, and her eyes darkened. “Yvette, could you give me a ride?”