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Chapter 1449
The room dimmed as Stella, Wenham, and Trevor settled into their seats after descending from the stage. Soon,
the soft sound of orchestral music filled the air. Suddenly, the stage lit up, and the backdrop changed. A deep,
resonant voice filled the room, and a troupe of performers entered in a precise formation. With the progression of
the music, the opera unfolded.
Cordelia immediately lifted her head upon recognizing the familiar tune. Once she spotted the performers on stage,
she excitedly grabbed Keegan and said. "That's Lancelot Lewie! That’s Lancelot Lewie! How is he here? You never
mentioned he would be performing!"
Keegan gently removed his grandmother's hand from his arm and said, "I can’t believe you're fawning over
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtcelebrities like a teenager at your old age, Grandma."
Cordelia's eyelid twitched. "You little scoundrel. Who are you calling old?" She said. She would have hit him if they
were not in public.
Cordelia was there to witness the official announcement of Stella being welcomed into the Saun family. She did not
expect the delightful surprise of seeing her favorite opera performer singing on stage. It could not have made her
happier.
"Why didn’t you tell me earlier? If I’d known Lancelot would be here, I would have dressed up more," Cordelia
complained.
"He's literally younger than dad. He probably wouldn't care about what an old fan like you is wearing," Keegan
remarked, referring to Cordelia's age.
Cordelia could not help but kick him under the chair. Keegan wisely held his tongue after that. 'Some things are
better left unsaid.'
Keegan had no prior knowledge of Lancelot's performance. Upon reflection, it was most likely arranged by Olivia.
The other attendees were equally surprised and delighted. Lancelot had a sizable following within their circle.
However, after he announced he would no longer perform publicly, getting him to sing again was no easy feat,
regardless of the monetary compensation.
The last time anyone heard him sing was at Cordelia's birthday banquet six months ago. It was an unexpected
pleasure to catch his performance at the Saun family's event.
"Even though this hotel is rather ordinary, the Sauns did invite an incredible performer. It's evident they've put
thought into it."
"Right? Especially when even money can't guarantee Lancelot's presence."
"After taking a closer look, it seems like they've spent quite a bit for this event despite the venue. Those preserved
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmflowers and the connections required to invite Lancelot don't come cheap."
"Didn't you hear them just now? They chose this hotel not to save money but to support a friend's business."
"Damn it. If I'd known Stella was a part of the Saun family, I would've befriended her long ago. Maybe she'd lead
me to greater heights."
Lancelot concluded his performance by grabbing the microphone and delivering his congratulatory remarks.
Wenham was overjoyed and ensured each performer on stage received a bonus for their act.
As the performers left the stage, the banquet hall doors suddenly swung open. An elderly man led a few younger
individuals into the room while pushing a small food cart.
All eyes were now on this unexpected arrival.
'Hadn't they served all the dishes already? What is this about?' The guests thought.
The elderly man was dressed in a suit, radiating an aura of dignified authority. With his prominent brows and
expressive eyes, he commanded respect.
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