Reject My Alpha President (Iris and Arthur) novel Chapter 260

Chapter 260

Iris

The Skyline restaurant is located on the top floor of one of Ordan’s tallest buildings, thus offering a panoramic view of the city lights below. From here, I can see the entire city stretched out below me–the dense clusters of buildings in the center city, the streetcar wending its way through the avenues, the bridge that takes us up toward the northern territories, and finally the bay that separates Ordan and Bo’Arrocan.

As for the restaurant itself, Arthur clearly wasted no expense on decor. Skyline is already the fanciest restaurant in town, but the space has been transformed for the party. Candles flicker on the white tablecloths, crystals dangle from the ceilings, and an ornate balloon arch leads us into the main space.

But what takes my breath away isn’t the decor or the view it’s the people. As soon as Arthur and I walk in, a chorus of cheers erupts. Everyone I love is here: Alice and Hunter standing near the bar, Brian and Liam waving enthusiastically from a table near the windows, and even my parents and Caleb are here.

“Surprise,” Arthur whispers in my ear. His breath tickles my neck. “I thought you deserved a proper celebration.”

“You did all this?” I ask, glancing up at him with wide eyes. “When did you even have time?”

He shrugs, looking very much pleased with himself. “I have people for that. I just made a few calls.” “Show–off,” I tease, but I’m smiling so wide my cheeks hurt. It’s a really sweet gesture–the perfect thing to send off my residency and open up the next chapter of my life. I’m no longer Iris the struggling artist, but a wealthy heiress and the future Luna of Ordan.

Although, I push away thoughts of my next moves for now. I don’t want to think about charity initiatives and wha to do with my newfound platform. I’m just excited to see my friends and eat some good food.

Alice rushes over first, pulling me into a tight hug. “You were amazing tonight! I’m so proud of you!”

Hunter follows behind. “The artwork was impressive. I especially liked the horseback piece. What was hiding behind that tree branch in the foreground?”

I blush and glance at Arthur again, who winks at me. “Our little secret,” I say cryptically, eliciting matching eye- rolls from Hunter and Alice. “Thank you both for coming.”

“Wouldn’t have missed it,” Alice assures me. “Plus, there’s an open bar.” She winks and holds up her cocktail.

Before I can respond, I’m swept away by more friends wanting to congratulate me. It’s overwhelming in the best possible way. My parents approach next, my mother looking stunning in a silver cocktail dress while my father i as handsome and imposing as ever in a tailored suit.

“Congratulations, Iris,” my father says, leaning down to brush a warm kiss to my cheek. “The exhibition was excellent.”

“Your final piece was breathtaking,” my mother adds. “And your speech about arts education- three people approach me about contributing to your cause.”

already had

“Really?” My eyebrows shoot up in surprise. “That’s… that’s amazing.” I’m not sure if I’ll ever get used to peop actually wanting to support me without even speaking to me personally first. Maybe I don’t want to get used to i As the night progresses, the party falls into a comfortable rhythm. There’s a small band playing soft jazz, and couples begin to gravitate toward the dance floor. Arthur finds me after I’ve made my rounds, extending his han with a small bow.

“May I have this dance, Lady Willford?”