The Ex-Wife He Can’t Have novel Chapter 322

The sleek black sedan pulled up to the entrance of The Sovereign Hotel. Killian stepped out, dressed in a sharp black suit. His tall, broad-shouldered frame exuded a cold, dominating aura.

The polished marble floors perfectly reflected his sharp, striking silhouette.

Recognizing him instantly, the hotel staff hurried forward to lead the way.

The elevator chimed as it reached the banquet floor. The moment he stepped out, he was greeted by an extravagantly decorated scene.

A massive wall of vibrant red roses stood alongside intricate swan castle centerpieces and fairy-tale decorations, while heart-shaped balloons floated near the ceiling.

Somehow, a single pink balloon drifted gently right in front of Killian.

A staff member quickly stepped in to bat it away, nervously checking his expression.

Killian's gaze turned visibly colder.

"What is this?" he demanded, his voice low.

"It's the surprise Ms. Xavier mentioned she had prepared for you," the staff member stammered.

Afraid to say another word, they respectfully stepped aside.

Killian offered no response, walking forward alone.

A sweeping, romantic melody suddenly filled the air. A moment later, a group of friends emerged with wide smiles, holding bouquets of flowers and an elaborate cake.

But as they caught sight of Killian's icy expression, their smiles faltered, replaced by a deep, creeping anxiety.

Knowing Killian as they did, it was glaringly obvious that he was not the least bit pleased.

"Killian, we... we just wanted to give you a surprise..." someone mumbled, bracing for the fallout.

Killian's expression remained utterly blank. His gaze bypassed the group entirely, locking onto the far end of the banquet hall.

At that moment, the staff slowly pulled back the heavy velvet curtains.

In the center of the spotlight stood Sylvia. She wore a pristine white gown paired with a delicate veil, holding a bouquet as she gazed excitedly at the approaching Killian.

"What is the meaning of this?" Killian asked again.

Sylvia took a deep breath, pushing down her nervous excitement. With elegant, measured steps, she walked straight toward him.

She stopped right in front of him.

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