Sam said, "This is Kevin's wife. Let her in."
"Well..." The guard looked at Anne's car and hesitated.
They were supposed to be let the right people in, according to the invitation, but the lady had no such invitation. She was not on the list, either. However, they didn't dare to disobey Sam.
Just then, a vintage custom-designed Rolls-Royce slowly rolled through the gates.
As it rolled along, all the cars on the roadside did their best to move aside.
In front of the car, there was a crown logo and a unique license plate number — QY520 — showing everyone whose car it was.
Anne looked away from the rearview mirror and felt stuffy, as if a piece of iron was pressed onto her heart, making it hard to breathe.
The car stopped at the front door, and a bevy of guards came out to salute him.
Kevin slowly emerged from the back seat. He wore a bespoke white suit by Dege and Skinner, painstakingly crafted in the cutting room on Savile Row in Britain, as well as a white shirt. There were two ruby cufflinks on his sleeves and a red handkerchief in his pocket. He was extremely noble and had an extraordinary aura.
"I invited her to take care of Cherry. Let her in." He had an effortless style about him.
"Yes, sir," the guard replied respectfully.
Sam's black eyebrows furrowed, and anger could be seen in his gaze. He was about to criticize Kevin, but the well-dressed man had already left.
Because of the tightness in her chest, Anne opened a window, hoping to breathe easier. Kevin's mean, sarcastic words had fallen into her ears.
She was heartbroken, her face pale.
It was not the first time that she had been humiliated like this, but every time she had been humiliated, it hurt.
The old house had a lot of square footage, not to mention acres of land, and it was the only house in this area. The whole mountain behind it belonged to the Fu Family.
Standing on the lawn, Anne looked at the brightly lit main house, which was like a church with golden light.
The house was packed with distinguished guests today. All men were in suits and women in long dresses, as if they were attending a grand banquet. Anne was the only one who wore a formal black and white business suit, just like one of the men.
They all had gifts in their hands, and some of those presents were so large that they needed more than one person to carry them.
'Aren't people here for dinner? Why is everyone bringing gifts?'
It was not until Anne walked out of the main hall that she realized what the gifts were for.
Master Carl Fu, in a light gray relaxed fit suit, sat on the wooden armchair in the main hall. The guests with gifts came forward one by one and handed the gifts to him respectfully.
"Health and long life, Master Carl Fu. This is my gift. It is such an honor."
A bad feeling swept over Anne. 'Today is Master Carl Fu's birthday?' Kevin never told her. 'Is everyone here to celebrate his birthday?' She had no gifts to give him.
Anne felt pathetic. She was the granddaughter-in-law of the Fu Family, yet she didn't know that Master Carl Fu was going to celebrate his birthday today.
She turned around and walked towards the garden outside. When she found a quiet spot, she pulled out her phone and made a call. "Emily, I need your help..."
"It's too late." A steady voice came behind Anne.
She turned around and saw Sam standing in the light. His handsome face was silhouetted by the light, which was more profound and outlined.
"Cousin Sam," Anne said calmly.
As soon as Sam took a step forward, his tall figure dwarfed Anne, his shadow falling over her, like a tree protecting a patch of grass.
His voice remained confident, yet calm. "I have two gifts. Take one and give it to my granduncle."
Sam was a relative of Kevin's. The Feng Family had a certain status in the city and was also quite famous internationally.
Anne thought about it, frowning. On the other end of the phone, Emily asked anxiously, "Annie, what do you need?"
It didn't take long to make up her mind. Then Anne nodded at Sam.
The corners of Sam's mouth curled in a subtle way. But when she looked carefully, she couldn't see any difference.
After saying "nothing" to Emily, Anne hung up the phone and walked towards the hall with Sam.
In the hall, Cherry and Kevin stood together in front of Master Carl Fu. The two looked quite affectionate, but his wife was right there next to them.
Cherry handed her gift to Master Carl Fu and he smiled at her. She smiled back and handed the gift to him. "Grandpa, this is the gift I picked out for you. I hope you like it."
"Yes, I do. And why wouldn't I? I like all the gifts you give me." Master Carl Fu laughed and asked someone to put Cherry's gift with the others.
Cherry wore a watermelon red handmade cheongsam, a perfect match for the rubies on the cuffs of Kevin's white shirt and the handkerchief in his pocket.
The two of them standing together was a magnificent sight. It made others envious. However, there was a long thorn growing in Anne's heart, giving her heartaches in wave after wave.
Selma Guo was standing next to Master Carl Fu. When she spotted Anne, disdain and disgust appeared in her eyes. "Why is she here? I don't remember inviting her. Showing up uninvited—how rude!"
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