Female Novel
Chapter 453
Remus was already in his forties, and Jennifer was in her twenties; the former was almost two decades
her senior. For his own gain, Craig had announced the engagement without so much as a warning.
Treyton was furious. Leaping to his feet, he glared at Craig who was on top of the stage.
Similarly shocked, Gwendolyn tried to pull him back down but was a second too late.
“Jennifer and I are in love, Craig. I have come tonight specifically to ask you for her hand in marriage,
yet you’re betrothing her to somebody else. Besides, tonight’s the first I’m hearing of it. What is the
meaning of this?”
The guests were about to applaud and congratulate them but fell silent upon sensing something awry.
The media began photographing Treyton in a mad flurry of clicks and flashes.
This man who holds the fate of the entertainment industry in his hand is dating the acclaimed actress,
Jennifer. From the sound of it, their relationship hasn’t begun recently, either.
Craig chuckled in response to the solemnity the atmosphere had attained. “When did you and Jennifer
start dating, Mr. Treyton? How was I not aware of that? Besides, being engaged to Mr. Abbott is what
she wants.”
“What did you say?”
Treyton scowled. A frigid aura poured forth.
He refused to believe that Jennifer would agree to be Remus’ fiancée.novelbin
“Where is Jennifer? I want to see her.”
Craig met his gaze but did not answer.
Gwendolyn stood up and chimed in, “This homecoming feast is held in Jennifer’s honor, Mr. Craig. Isn’t
it strange that she’s not even here? What do you have up your sleeve?”
Since the commencement of the party, a popular dance group had performed, followed by Craig taking
the stage and giving a speech to announce the engagement. The sequence of events was so tightly
planned that the guests did not notice a thing.
Many among the crowd gave a start of surprise at Gwendolyn’s words. As the feast is in her honor, why
is she nowhere to be seen?
Craig continued smiling, unperturbed. “I was about to introduce my sister after announcing the
wonderful news of her engagement, but I was interrupted by Mr. Treyton.”
Turning around, he beckoned with a finger, and Jennifer appeared at the outdoor stairs on the second
floor of the villa, clad in a long gown studded with diamonds.
Her makeup looked exquisite under the spotlight. The crystal tiara perched atop her head made her
look like a princess. Her eyes, however, had lost their twinkle of innocence.
Holding on to the railing, she descended the stairs slowly.
She exuded dignified elegance with every gesture, as fitting her status as an heiress.
The crowd’s gaze followed her. Treyton’s was especially scorching.
At last, she arrived on top of the stage and stood side by side with Craig, demure and obliging. She did
not cast Treyton a single glance.
Treyton’s eyes tinged red. “Have you forgotten our promise, Jennifer?” he shouted at her with a tremor
in his voice. “Are you really going to marry Remus?”
Only then did Jennifer look at him.
The venue was deathly silent. Every person had their gaze fixed on her in anticipation of her answer.
Her voice was level. “That’s right. I agree to be with Mr. Abbot.”
Those words caused a throbbing pain in Treyton’s chest. He struggled to breathe.
“W-Why…”
Jennifer bit her lip. She did not say another word, nor did she look at Treyton again.
Having been together for a year, Treyton knew every gesture of hers well. He could tell that something
was wrong from the way she was conducting herself.
“What did you do to her, Craig? She has never looked at me with such coldness in her eyes.”
Craig smiled. “What an interesting accusation, Mr. Treyton. This is what Jennifer wants. How could I
possibly force her?”
Treyton refused to believe him. He grew more and more agitated and fixed his bloodshot eyes on the
stage.
Jennifer turned to her brother. “I’m not feeling well, Craig. I would like to retire to rest.”
“All right. Leave the guests to me,” Craig answered gently.
Jennifer nodded and descended the stage. A maid stepped forward immediately to help her up the
stairs.
Treyton was about to give chase but Cedrick held him down by the shoulder.
“Let go of me!”
Cedrick did not loosen his grip. He was trying to stop the other from losing his head.
Gwendolyn stood up as well. “My brother is not feeling well too, Mr. Craig. Excuse us.”
“Very well.”
Gwendolyn and Cedrick stood on either side of Treyton and forced him to walk out.
The atmosphere during the ride back to Treyton’s villa was unusual.
All three of them were occupied with the events that had transpired at the party.
Gwendolyn analyzed, “Jennifer did appear to be acting a little strangely. She staggered as though she
was really ill when the maid was helping her off the stage. What’s more, she did not even look at me
the entire time, which was weird. I’ve known her for many years since our days at the orphanage, and
she has always thought of me as a sister. I was seated beside Treyton. She could not have pretended
not to see me as a stranger would.”
Treyton hung his head. In complete silence, he clenched his fists to suppress his tumultuous emotions.
“Did you notice the tiredness in her eyes in spite of how nicely she was made up, Gwenny? She looked
like she hasn’t been sleeping.”
“Yes. It was weird,” Gwendolyn said thoughtfully. “As a woman of principles, she would not have so
easily gotten over you after being with you all this time, Treyton. Besides, there’s no way she would
have fallen for that middle-aged widower, Remus. Don’t worry about it, Treyton. We need time to get to
the bottom of this and find out what happened to Jennifer tonight and if Craig had said or done anything
to her.”
Treyton listened silently without expressing an opinion. He was thinking about Jennifer’s words about
wanting to be with Remus.
Her proclamation reverberated in his mind. Even closing his eyes did not dispel the memory of
Jennifer’s cold, dead eyes.
I don’t know what to do.
He did not remember how they had arrived at his house. With a start, he clutched Gwendolyn’s wrist.
There was desperation and plea in his bloodshot eyes.
“I want to give my fifteen percent share of Harris Group to the Newton family as an engagement gift.”
Gwendolyn sighed. “You’re not thinking rationally now to be making any decisions, Treyton. Let’s talk
about this in a few days, all right?”
“How do you expect me to be rational?” Overwhelmed with remorse, he gripped her wrist tighter. Even
his voice quivered. “It was all my fault. I shouldn’t have tried so recklessly to marry her. I was greedy for
wanting her to regain her status as the daughter of a wealthy family so we would be compatible and
nobody would dare question our relationship. I know that she craves her family’s love despite her
reluctance. That was why I urged her to return to the Newton residence. Craig does not see her as his
family but as a commodity for his interests. I’m convinced that he has forced her into this. It’s all my
fault. I was the one who pushed her into that hell. I did this.”
His eyes were bloodshot as he tried his best not to cry.
“I’m begging you, Kiddo. Let me use my shares in Harris Group to fix this and rescue her from the
Newton family.”
Gwendolyn felt her heart ache at the sight of him.
However, as the news of Jennifer’s engagement had been announced that night, his appearance at the
Newton residence with his shares on the following day would be meaningless to change the situation.
Furthermore, the engagement party was two weeks away. She decided that it was more important to
find out what happened to Jennifer and think of a way to see her.
“The shares won’t change a thing, Treyton. Calm yourself. You’re not thinking straight right now, and
any solution you come up with would not be wise.”
Treyton gaped at her. “Could you remain calm if this happened to you? Me taking my fifteen percent
does not affect your share. Why wouldn’t you agree? Besides, we have both seen what Craig has done
to her tonight. How could I watch her get engaged to Remus?”