Chapter 1524 A Good Show
The whole venue was decorated ording to Angie''s wishes. She personally came over to supervise
the work for a few days.
On the side of the entrance were supposed to be photos of Angie and Eric. However, theypletely
disappeared.
What did that mean?
Angie''s heart trembled violently.
She lifted her skirt and walked down quickly. Her expression was glum.
When she reached there, she was furious, and her palms were cold.
"What’s going on here? Where are the photos that were ced here? Who told you to move them?"
Her voice attracted the attention of many people.
Everyone knew her background, so no one who did honest business dared to start a friendship with
her.
The surrounding people looked at each other, not knowing what she was talking about.
Mitchell sighed with an unpleasant expression. His face was immersed in the shadows, and a touch of
worry crossed his eyes.
However, he soon reced it with a smile, and he rushed over to Angie''s direction.
Even if it was difficult, he had to endure it for Eric.
"Ms. Angie, what’s the problem?"
Angie looked at Mitchell and became even more furious. "Where are the photos here?"
Mitchell paused for a second and walked over to speak in a low voice.
"Ms. Angie, don''t make this into a joke for other people. The guests are all socialites in Anta. Even if
you’re angry, you can''t disregard the Ferguson family''s reputation. Besides, this is your engagement
party. If someone has ulterior intentions and takes pictures to spread it out, your rtionship with Mr.
Ferguson is bound to be affected by outside spection."
Angie heard Mitchell’s words, and her expression changed multiple times, obviously shaken.
Mitchell looked back at the people around them, smiled politely, and found a reason to send them
away.
Then, Angie looked at him and pursed her lips.
"Where is he? Why hasn''t he appeared yet? You said that he had a video conference that would end in
half an hour."
Now, it has been almost an hour.
Mitchell paused for a second. "Mr. Ferguson might be too busy to get away for a while. If you need
anything, you can instruct me directly."
Angie looked at him with an unkind gaze.
"He won’t regret it, right?”
"Mr. Ferguson will never go back on his promise. If you have anyints, you can call Mr.
Ferguson."
Mitchell did not have the slightest panic on his face.
Angie looked at him for a few seconds before smiling faintly.
"Forget it. Today is a special day, so he must know what he’s doing. But I have a mysterious guest
exin it."
Mitchell smiled. "Mr. Ferguson knows what he''s doing."
Angie put away her smile. She did not say anything more and turned to leave.
Now was not the time to be fussing over minor matters. When her people cameter, Eric would have
to appear even if he did not want to.
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Seeing her gradually walk away, the corners of Mitchell''s lips tightened slightly. He walked to the side to
make a phone call.
"Mr. Ferguson, Caleb might appear personally in an hour."
Yvette drank a lot and went to the washroom.
When she came out, she saw someone walking over along the corridor. The person stood halfway
down the corridor and looked at her with a dark and sullen gaze.
However, Yvette did not even look at him and brushed past him without any expression. Her footsteps
were crisp and steady as they clicked on the marble floor. The sound was clear and distinct.
Sean''s heartpletely went dead.
Before Yvette went back, she scanned the surrounding area and did not notice someone behind her.
She thought that Sean was insisting on pestering her again. How was he a man if he could not even
afford t o let go?
She turned her head in disgust to look at him. The emotions in her eyes leaked out, toote to retract.
However, the person opposite her was not Sean but Angie.