Female Novel
Chapter 1170
Stella's complexion shifted between pale and crimson. She stole a glance at her own attendants and discernedtheir hesitation; their frustration was palpable.
The room's tension became even more intense, filling the entire hall with an electrifying atmosphere.
Everyone eagerly observed, hoping the two families would engage in conflict.
Neera glanced at the time, displaying signs of impatience.
“It's quite straightforward, Ms. Jennings. Either offer an apology or take action. Let's not waste everyone's timewith procrastination.”
Stella realized that her side had lost the upper hand, and her frustration was overwhelming.
Finally, she gritted her teeth, quelling her anger, and mumbled an apology. “I'm... I'm sorry.”
Neera cupped her ear mockingly. “Pardon? Ms. Jennings, your voice is rather soft. I can't quite hear you.”
Stella's face flushed with humiliation, and she raised her voice, nearly shouting her apology. “I'm sorry, all right?”
This time, Neera appeared satisfied and smiled. “Charles, release her.”
Without delay, Charles, wearing a stern expression, stepped back and returned to Neera's side.
Stella touched the faint blood streak on her neck, her anger reaching its boiling point.
“Neera, mark my words! One day, you'll realize just how formidable I am! When that day comes, the humiliation
I endured today will return to you tenfold!”
Neera shrugged indifferently. “Sure, I'll be waiting.”
Just then, a group of individuals entered the room, breaking the tense atmosphere.
“Is everyone present?” With the approaching footfalls, a voice as resonant as a tolling bell rang out.
Neera followed the sound to find the speaker at the head of the group.
He seemed to hold an exceptionally high status, exuding an aura of grandeur. He was accompanied by a retinue ofblack-clad bodyguards.
His age appeared to be around sixty, with distinguished white hair at his temples. His slender figure carried a hintof sharpness, giving him an air of danger.
His eyes, in particular, resembled those of a venomous serpent, radiating a chilling presence that sent shiversdown one's spine.
His very presence demanded respect and obedience from everyone in the room, who had all stood up for him.
As he took his seat at the head of the gathering, everyone greeted him respectfully, “Mr. Lozano!”
During this brief moment, Shane whispered to Neera, “This is Matthew Lozano, the vice president of the BartitsuGuild.”
Neera nodded in understanding and joined in with a courteous greeting.
Matthew turned his gaze toward her and began speaking in a composed manner. “The Bartitsu Guild hasn'twelcomed new faces for quite some time. This young lady is the new head of the Gordon family, correct?”
Neera maintained her composure and replied with grace, “Yes, I'm Neera, the current head of the Gordon family. Iam honored to have been invited to this meeting today.”
Matthew nodded before speaking in a polite tone. “Ms. Garcia, you are being too modest. There's no need forsuch formality. The Bartitsu Guild is like a large family, and we all have our roles to play. As the head of theGordon family, your presence here is only natural.”
After some brief pleasantries, he transitioned to the main topic.
“I believe all the heads of the families have gathered. I apologize for the wait. The reason for our gathering is theimpending district president election. We all understand the significance of the district president's role within theBartitsu Guild. I trust that each head will put forth their utmost effort to secure this position, as it would greatlybenefit the growth of our Bartitsu Guild.”
Such diplomatic rhetoric did not go unnoticed, as each person present had their own agenda and calculations.
Matthew surveyed the room, seemingly attuned to their unspoken thoughts.
After a brief pause, he continued, “There is another significant announcement to make. The individual whosecures the district president's position in this election will lead to the Bartitsu Guild establishing an additionalelder seat, expanding our council to nine members.”
With a deep understanding of the Bartitsu Guild and his high-ranking status, he had become quite the political
strategist and sought to avoid creating adversaries among the present factions. novelbin
Upon hearing this news, excitement rippled through the room, with everyone eager to participate.
However, at that very moment, Stella rose from her seat.
First, she shot a hostile glance at Neera and then turned to Matthew, openly voicing her objection.
“Mr. Lozano, I believe the Gordon family is unqualified to compete!”
Matthew narrowed his eyes and inquired, “And why do you say that?”
Stella seemed prepared for his question and smiled, seemingly triumphant.
“I've heard that the new head of the Gordon family, Ms. Garcia, has connections with Lordsworth Estate. Whenshe initially appeared at the Gordon family, asserting her position as the head, she faced resistance from theGordons. Later, the deputy lord of Lordsworth Estate visited the Gordon family to support her, effectivelysecuring her position as head. The current situation within the Gordon family is unclear, and we are uncertainabout the extent of her ties to Lordsworth Estate. Such an influence could potentially betray the Bartitsu Guild insecret at any time. How can we allow her to participate in the election?”
As soon as she finished speaking, Solomon, unwilling to be outdone, chimed in.
“She's absolutely right! The Gordon family's present circumstances are uncertain, and it is not suitable for them tobecome involved!”