Claimed by the Crown Heir novel Chapter 133

Stepping out of the car, Alistair casually offered her his arm.

Vanessa reached out and linked her arm through his with natural grace.

Inside the courtyard, brilliant lights illuminated the space where the elite guests had already gathered to celebrate.

No one was seated yet; they all stood mingling in the courtyard, a sea of designer gowns and tailored suits, waiting quietly.

"Mr. Howard." Catching sight of Alistair, Marcus Beaumont quickly approached with his wife.

"Happy birthday, Mrs. Beaumont," Alistair said with a slight nod, casually handing over a gift box.

Lydia Beaumont accepted it with both hands, unable to hide her profound flattery.

"You're far too kind, Mr. Howard! Your presence alone is the greatest honor I could ask for. I hardly dare accept a gift."

Marcus chuckled beside her. "It's from Mr. Howard, darling. Just accept it."

Only then did Lydia carefully tuck the box away.

"And who might this be?" Marcus asked, his gaze drifting to Vanessa with a hint of curiosity. Having known Alistair for years, he had never seen the man bring a female companion to a social event. Bringing her out tonight meant their relationship was definitely something special.

"My girlfriend, Vanessa," Alistair replied, his voice deep and smooth as he glanced sideways. "Vanessa, this is Chief Beaumont and Mrs. Beaumont."

The word "girlfriend" sounded so foreign to Vanessa that it almost felt surreal.

Was he officially acknowledging her status?

Pushing down the ripple of emotion in her chest, she offered a flawless, radiant smile. "Mr. Beaumont, Mrs. Beaumont."

Marcus's expression instantly shifted, adopting an enthusiastic smile. "Miss Grant is absolutely stunning. You and Mr. Howard are a match made in heaven!"

Lydia chimed in with a warm laugh. "Your silk gown is exquisite, Miss Grant. I rarely see young women wear such a classic silhouette with such elegant grace."

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