Chapter 1207 What Is the Motive?
Nicole took a breath. No. She wouldn't get involved with Elisa this time!
This woman was like poison. Running into her was terrible news.
But Nicole glanced around and seemed to have thought of something. She looked around strangely again but still didn't see the man. She waved to her assistant, who was far away.
Her assistant came over quickly. Nicole asked softly, "Isn't Will here?"
"He is, but he seems to have gone upstairs. I don't know if he went to look for the chairman."
Nicole nodded and said nothing.
After a while, the banquet started officially. Old Mr. Tabor walked down slowly.
Even at seventy years old, he was still in good health. He looked like he was in his fifties and didn't need a cane.
Everyone stopped chatting, and their gazes fell on Old Mr. Tabor.
Two handsome young men stood at both sides. He had a gratified smile in the corner of his mouth. "Wickam and Darcey, are you seeing this? They're both my grandsons!"
The banquet was silent, so everyone heard it.
Darren immediately scoffed. "You're trying to snatch my grandson from me? Are you trying to get into a fight?"
Although Old Mr. Tabor used to be in Southdale, his influence in Bayswe was equally great.
Old Mr. Darcey snorted coldly. "It's not that I can’t give you my grandson, but you must give me your granddaughter. Come on, Ms. Tabor. Come to the Darcey family today."
"That won't do! They're all mine!" Old Mr. Tabor immediately furrowed his brows. "Today is my birthday, so I'm the boss. Everyone has to obey me!"
As he spoke, his gaze fell on Gareth and Will. He smiled, "What do you think? Don't you two think what I'm saying makes sense?"
Will smiled. "Yes. It does."
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