Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William) novel Chapter 896

The evening wedding banquet took place at the sixth building of the residence. This location was often used by the Filo family for private dinners hosted by the heads of the family.

The building was surrounded by lush gardens filled with a variety of flowers, arranged at different heights. The evening breeze carried the fragrance of roses through the air.

A massive fountain faced the main entrance, designed in the same style as those at palaces. As soon as night fell, the fountain began its show, a dazzling display of music, lights, and water combined.

The sculptures appeared to come to life, transporting guests back to 17th-century Faldoria, offering a glimpse of the grandeur and artistic beauty during Faldoria's peak.

Inside the banquet hall, luxury and art blended seamlessly.

Over 1500 crystal chandeliers of various sizes and styles were strategically placed throughout the venue. The walls and floors were covered in black mirrored tiles, creating an atmosphere of elegance, mystery, and splendor the moment the lights were turned on.

In this setting of black and gold romance, Emelie and William shared their first dance as a married couple, earning a round of applause from everyone present.

Afterward, the event transitioned into a more relaxed, free-form social gathering. Guests were free to sit wherever they liked. They could enjoy the food, invite others to dance, or simply chat. There were no formalities or restrictions.

Emelie took a sip of her cocktail, scanning the room until her eyes met Yennifer's. They exchanged a knowing nod.

It was time.

With effortless grace, Yennifer picked up a glass of red wine and walked onto the stage.

She was dressed in a simple yet elegant purple gown that night, without any embellishments. However, she had paired it with an elaborate diamond cape necklace, giving her a very regal appearance.

There was a microphone on the stage. She took hold of it, cleared her throat softly to capture everyone's attention, and then smiled slightly.

She gestured toward the back of the hall.

It was only then that the guests noticed several cameras discreetly set up, aimed solely at the stage, ensuring the privacy of the attendees. After all, some of them held sensitive positions and couldn't afford to be seen in public.

What initially seemed like a simple gesture of thanks from Yennifer was clearly much more than that.

She even had three waitstaffs bring a comfortable sofa onto the stage, where she seated herself gracefully. "This story is a bit long, so feel free to enjoy your food while listening. Just imagine that you're tuning into a radio show."

The guests exchanged curious glances. The turn of events was certainly unexpected, but it piqued everyone's interest. So, they settled in to hear what she had to say.

She started, "The story begins with my mother..."