An unexpected event occurred at the banquet, causing James Lockwood's face to turn pale.
He never imagined that Caden Lockwood would do something so ridiculous.
Has he gone mad?
Is he disregarding the Lockwood Family's reputation, and his own future as well?
"No!" Eleanor Keaton screamed.
The sudden turn of events was something she couldn't accept.
How could this happen?
How could Caden Lockwood make such a decision at an occasion like this?
She rushed to Caden Lockwood's side, and in her haste and panic, her legs weakened, causing her to twist her ankle in delicate high heels and tumble to the ground.
"Ouch—"
She lay on the ground, her hands and feet were scraped, her beautiful tight dress tore at the seams, leaving her in tears, embarrassed and in pain.
Someone tried to help her up, but she pushed them away and shouted, "Don't touch me! I'm the future lady of the Lockwood Family, who gave you the right to touch me?"
