CELESTINE's P O V

Dinner was served in an atmosphere that was both magnificent and harmonic as we began eating. However, I could see that Leina was faking her grin, and I detected a trace of hostility in the covert manner in which she was staring at me.

‘‘Sir, Madam... Mr. Wheeler is here!’’ Suddenly, a servant came over and informed everyone that Victor had arrived.

What the hell was Victor Wheeler doing here?

At that precise moment, my hand which was grasping the fork paused, and shortly thereafter, my fingers began to shake.

The next instant, two men approached the dining table, and everyone stood up to greet them...