Chapter 101


    Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 101


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    She gave up wondering after a while. Carrying the briefcase, she headed to the changing room. She


    did not want to wear the attire at first. Nevertheless, she was instantly enthralled when she popped it


    open.


    Sitting in it was a mesmerizing ne. Its color was slightly on the dark side, but it looked exquisite


    nheless.


    What fascinated her the most was the sapphire blue gown. It did not have any unnecessary


    embellishments on it, and its fabric was as soft as a cloud, making itfortable to touch. In fact, there


    were no signs of stitching found on it, as though the gown was crafted entirely out of a single yard of


    silk.


    Overtaken by her fascination, she could not help but change into the enrapturing gown. Looking at her


    image in the mirror, she felt her jaw drop to the ground.


    To begin with, she was tall and slim, and her legs were long and slender. d in the striking gown, she


    looked just like a queen out of a fairytale. It fitted her perfectly, entuating her fair skin and alluring,


    enticing figure.


    This dress seemed to have different effects when worn by different people. If Lana had worn it, she


    would appeal to the primal urges of the male mind.


    Strangely, when it was worn by Jennifer, the dress gave off a more graceful air.


    Everyone would look good in that gown and invoke different feelings.


    She could even smell a light scenting from the gown. It was familiar, but she could not recall where


    she had gotten a whiff of it.


    Did someone wear it before me? Jennifer was having doubts at first. Nevertheless, she convinced


    herself that she had given it too much thought and soon proceeded to put on the ne.


    In a split second, her elegant aura poured out under that gown.


    Standing in front of the mirror, she scrutinized her image for a long time. In the end, she frowned and


    sighed meekly.


    Nigel said that he would get me a gown. So, did Nigel prepare this? Although it’s not a luxury brand, it


    seems erquisite.


    morning, the celebration for Conner’s eightieth birthday had formallymenced. Jennifer drew in a


    deep breath and walked out of the room. The hall, also known as the “goldfish bowl,” was filled with


    guests waiting on their seats. The whole scene lookedvish and majestic. As everyone had changed


    into their formal attires, the banquet seemed like a rendezvous only the elite could attend.


    Jennifer did not attract much attention when she entered the hall. Even Kevin failed to notice her.


    Everyone had their gazes fixated on a captivatingdy on the stage.


    She was not someone from the Wilson family, but from the Yeager family.


    Nigel’s grandmother was a graceful nobledy from an affluent family that still held immense power


    after one hundred years. She was a descendant of the Yeager family of Jadeborough.


    She was the well-known Shannon Yeager.


    If anyone could bear the moniker of being swan-like, it would undoubtedly be Shannon


    Every slight movement of hers discharged an air of dominance. One could see that she was of


    sovereign stock.


    She was young, around twenty-five years old. Aside from that, she was tall, at 1.75 meters, and had


    the figure many women coveted. Standing on the stage in a red, big gown, she had her fair, bright skin


    exposed on her back. Wrapped around her wrist was a gleaming, crystalline bracelet, which was worth


    a king’s ransom.


    “Oh my gosh. Isnt that the ancient Phoenix Bracelet? I’ve heard that it’s priceless!” Thomas Hared eye-


    wide, astonished. “This gown seems to be handcrafted by my ist Apuaintance, the Dexterous Lady.”


    Indeed she heavensvored Shannon


    Holding Shannon’s hand, Sydney was beaming in exhration.


    Although they were both from the Yeager family, they were five generations apart. Therefore, it was the


    best decision for Nigel and Shannon to get married, since both the families shared the same idea.


    Standing beside Shannon was Nigel, who disyed a solemn demeanor, for he did not utter a word at


    all.


    Another young man caught everyone’s attention too.


    He was Rodrick, the man who founded Rodrick Foundation all by himself. He, too, was casting an


    indifferent countenance, with a few muscr men in suits tailing behind him.


    d in a silver suit, he sipped the red wine in relish while gazing at Shannon, his eyes burning with


    passion.


    Aside from the Wilson family of Tayhaven, the other branches of the Eight Branches of the Wilson


    family had no right to show themselves on the stage. They could never be deemed an aristocratic


    family despite being affluent.


    The only two ways to truly be one were through amalgamation or marriage.