Chapter 112 Just Taking off the Pants?
Lloyd had thought he was in a hopeless situation, but unexpectedly, there was a solution. He suddenly had an epiphany and hurriedly turned around to run outside.
“Yes, I’ll go take care of it right away!”
As it turns out, Gavyn’s approach was not only truly effective, but also highly efficient. In just five minutes, all the noise came to an abrupt halt!
In an instant, the entire audience gasped in amazement.
“A small hiccup caused a delay, my apologies for the long wait, everyone.”
Gavyn gave a subtle nod, and the musicians understood. The melodious and elegant wedding march immediately filled the air, resonating throughout the entire venue!
Flawless control of the situation, impeccable adaptability, and perfection in every aspect!
Laila gazed at the man’s stern profile, her heart pounding fiercely. The admiration and sweetness in her eyes were almost overflowing.
He truly loves her!
Laila affectionately wrapped her arms around Gavyn’s hand, playfully pouting, “Gavyn, I’m so glad you’re here. Otherwise, I really wouldn’t know to deal with it today.”
Haleigh was also overwhelmed with excitement, tears streaming down her face. She felt that she
had finally managed to save her dignity!
“Is this considered resolved?” a middle-aged woman whispered.
“Isn’t that right? This Mr. Delacruz has a bit of the flair of the old Mr. Delacruz, showing no fear in
the face of danger. He’s a fine young man!”
“Can’t you see that ever since Gavyn took over the Delacruz Group, it has become the number one
conglomerate in New York, all thanks to his strong and decisive leadership!”
“Exactly! Oh, if only my son could be half as good as this…”
In that moment, the praises from everyone were endless.
The wedding continued, and the reporters once again shifted their focus to the newlyweds in their
coverage.
“Aylin, I just looked around, and it seems like I didn’t see Old Mr. Delacruz, There’s only a man who looks like Alfred here. Can you believe Old Mr. Delacruz didn’t come?”
Robert scratched his head, puzzled. Wasn’t it said that Old Mr. Delacruz absolutely adored his grandson Gavyn?
Upon hearing this, Aylin’s eyelashes quivered.
Over the past three years, her days at the Delacruz residence had been like walking on thin ice, cautious and guarded. She was reluctant to mention anyone from there, except for Steve.
Because Steven is truly good to her.
As long as Steven was at home, Haleigh didn’t dare to act too recklessly, allowing her a moment of respite.
Not only did Steven secretly give her pocket money, but he also often scolded Gavyn for her sake. She can still remember the words Steven said while holding her hand.
“You don’t have any family, so from now on, Grandpa will be your family… Gavyn, this little guy, has been spoiled by his mother. If there’s anything bad about him, just tell Grandpa, and Grandpa will help you teach him a lesson!”
With earnest advice and kind, gentle eyes, it all felt like just yesterday. It was as if she truly was his granddaughter, cherished and protected with love.
These were some of the few warm memories she had from her three years at the Delacruz residence.
Aylin furrowed her brow as she gently stirred her coffee with a small spoon. She gave a faint smile and said, “Old Mr. Delacruz doesn’t like Laila, so he probably didn’t come. He… is the only person who cares about me…”
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