Chapter 86: Chapter 86: Oliver Hughes Scolds Third Young Master for Being Old Chapter 86: Chapter 86: Oliver Hughes Scolds Third Young Master for Being Old Tim Season suddenly stopped and looked back at the waiter pushing the cart away.
Tilting his head, he frowned.
“Strange.”
Tim Season mumbled to himself, but then looked at the dress in his hand and lost interest in the waiter.
He was more curious about who the girl was that made Ashton Marshall serious.
After all, he took on a billion-dollar project just to deliver the dress to the girl, wanting to et her, say a few words, and find out what kind of girl she was.
After all, the fact that she made the usually aloof Third Young Master Marshall pay attention, and even compete for soone else’s fiancée, was… quite intriguing.
Thinking of this, Tim Season quickened his pace and headed to the room number sent by Ashton Marshall.
Outside the door, Tim Season knocked several tis, but there was no response.
“This isn’t right, wasn’t he supposed to be waiting in the room?”
Tim Season knocked several more tis, still with no response.
He could only call Ashton Marshall: “Third Young Master, are you sure the room number is A888?”
“Yes.”
“No one’s here.”
As Tim Season spoke, he knocked several more tis, without any response.
anwhile, Ashton Marshall was sitting in a car heading towards the hotel.
In the spacious backseat, the man wore a black pinstripe shirt with a white undershirt and a diagonally striped tie, giving an air of strict nobility.
Combined with his strikingly handso features, it made for a visually imposing presence.
His sharp eyebrows furrowed at Tim Season’s words over the phone, adding to his commanding aura.
“You should leave first.”
Ashton Marshall said this and then called Bella Woods.
No one picked up.
After that, Ashton Marshall dialed Cyan Marshall’s number.
The call was quickly answered, and Cyan Marshall’s voice was filled with confusion: “Ashton, are you there yet?”
Ashton Marshall stared expressionlessly at the road outside: “I’m still so distance away, has it started?”
“Not yet, Oliver and Bella haven’t shown up.” Cyan Marshall said, “Bella is quite reserved and not used to such events. I’ll have her co over before it starts to make her feel more comfortable.”
“Hmm, I understand.”
Ashton Marshall hung up the phone, his long fingers playing with his phone, his expression cold.
As the car left the highway towards the hotel, Ashton Marshall called Bella Woods again.
The ringing went unanswered until the very end.
Before Ashton Marshall could speak, a man’s voice ca through the phone: “Who are you?”
Ashton Marshall frowned, checked the phone to confirm it was indeed Bella Woods’ number and he hadn’t dialed wrong.
He recognized the questioning voice on the other end as his little nephew, Oliver Hughes!
“I don’t care who you are, but you better know who I am, including whose phone this is.” Oliver Hughes didn’t wait for Ashton Marshall to respond and continued, “I am the eldest young master of the Hughes Family, the future heir of the Hughes Family.
Do you know Third Young Master Marshall? He’s my uncle!”
“I don’t care how you t my fiancée or what you’re after. But today is my engagent party with my fiancée; after that, she will beco the esteed Young Mistress of the Hughes Family in Peace City. You better be sensible and disappear from her world starting today.”
“Also, I saw she saved your contact as ‘Handso Uncle!'” Oliver Hughes sneered, “I imagine you’re just an old man with so looks.”
“The ti my fiancée knew you was just when we had a spat, which gave you an opportunity. You think you can really stand by her side?”
“Get it clear, no matter from status, looks, or age, I’m better than you, old geezer. Any fool can see whom she’d choose. So, be sensible and disappear quietly, or I’ll make you disappear in Peace City!”
Oliver Hughes finished the call and didn’t care what the person on the other end had to say.
To be precise, he never intended to listen to whatever the person had to say.
Handso Uncle?
Ha.
Just an old man, and Bella Woods would oppose him and stir trouble for such a person, refusing the engagent?
What for?
For the fact, he’s old or for the fact, he doesn’t bathe?
Oliver Hughes angrily manipulated Bella Woods’ phone, deleting the contact labeled ‘Handso Uncle’ thoroughly.
While deleting the phone number, a familiar feeling struck Oliver Hughes, but he acted too quickly to take a second glance.
“Whatever, an irrelevant person.”
Oliver Hughes directly said.
Up until now, Oliver Hughes believed that Bella Woods was just angry with him for sleeping with Sienna Warren, and that’s all it was.
He found soone else, and she found soone else too, which was fair!
Oliver Hughes tossed Bella Woods’ phone aside, left Bella Woods’ room, and closed the door.
“Young Master Oliver, why have you co up again?”
The Hughes Family butler was anxious and paced around, “Madam said Miss Woods is quite shy, and such occasions make her uncomfortable. Just allow her to show face when the party starts. You need to interact with the guests to keep things courteous.”
“My mom’s spoiling Bella Woods too much, which is why she has developed such a disorderly temperant.”
Oliver Hughes put his hands in his pockets, looked annoyed, and walked forward.
The butler hesitated to follow behind: “Then shall I go ask Miss Woods?”
He honestly felt that it wasn’t right for the main character of the engagent not to appear.
The butler knew Bella Woods well enough to know that as long as they communicated, Bella Woods would attend.
“Didn’t I already say to have her appear when the banquet starts? Why disturb her now?” Oliver Hughes impatiently glared at the butler.
Butler: …
Feeling quite troubled inside.
Sneaking a glance at Oliver Hughes, the butler thought, Oliver Hughes had the young master’s temper and a sharp tongue; sotis, he lost his temper without considering consequences.
Yet he still cared for Miss Woods.
He said a lot, but on another front, he indulged Miss Woods in many ways.
“Aren’t you supposed to entertain downstairs? Hurry up and keep up.”
Oliver Hughes was already in the elevator, and the butler was still lagging behind, prompting further impatience.
The butler hurried to follow and entered the elevator.
With the Hughes Family young master getting engaged and the Third Young Master Marshall attending with his girlfriend in person.
These two pieces of information were enough to shake the whole of Peace City.
The entire Peace Pri Hotel was booked, and the first floor had been remodeled half a month in advance, leaving only the reception and entrance corridors to the banquet, with the rest as the main banquet area.
Cyan Marshall and Daniel Hughes welcod guests at the entrance, while a photo of Oliver Hughes and Bella Woods was displayed on the other side.
It was a photoshopped image Cyan Marshall had arranged.
Originally, Oliver Hughes and Bella Woods were supposed to take engagent photos, but Oliver Hughes disappeared for days before the engagent, not even returning ho, forcing Cyan Marshall to improvise.
“Did you go find Bella?” As Oliver Hughes stood beside Cyan Marshall, she asked displeased.
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