Chapter 1015 Return Banquet
Several luxury cars rolled up to the hotel entrance, and out stepped seven lively, energetic elders, each with a steady stride.
First was Clarence Wodehouse, the legendary Go Master, famous for his prowess in various board games.
Then came Clifford Edward, a maestro with a knack for every musical instrument you could think of.
Ian Hudson, the world-renowned calligrapher and painter, followed closely behind.
Rodolfo, the president of the Medical University, was known for his exceptional medical expertise.
Kenneth Thompson, the brainy president of Innovation University, was next.
Terrence Cunningham, a retired political figure with a flair for cooking, brought up the rear.
And finally, Marc Murray, once a world-famous hacker and top-tier race car driver, now enjoyed tinkering with gadgets.
The journalists were floored, as they had not expected to see such a gathering of big names all at once.
They rushed over, microphones at the ready, eager to get a word from these luminaries.
"Mr. Wodehouse, is it true you have a final and most important disciple? Can you spill the beans on who it is?"
"Mr. Edward, what brings you to the Medici family press conference today?"
"Mr. Hudson, when's your next masterpiece hitting the scene?"
"Mr. Wilson, any hints on what the Medici family is announcing today?"
The questions flew fast and furious, but the elders just smiled warmly. One of them teased, "You'll find out soon enough."
As they strolled away, the internet was already buzzing with speculation. People wondered if it was the Medici family or the Bourbon family that had the clout to gather so many retired legends in one place. It was a testament to their connections and influence!
Just then, another fleet of luxury cars pulled up to the hotel.
Bodyguards lined up in two neat rows, and a driver stepped out to open the door for a young woman.
She emerged in a breathtaking gown, her features delicate and her eyes bright.
Around her neck were a beautifully layered Crown Pendant Necklace and a sea-blue necklace, both looking like they were crafted just for her.
"Who is she?"
"Does anyone know her name?"
"Check out those necklaces!"
"That's the Crown Pendant Necklace passed down from Mrs. Savannah Bourbon, and the sea-blue necklace from Mrs. Victoria Bourbon. Who knew wearing them together would look so stunning!"
"Didn't Mrs. Savannah Bourbon and Mrs. Victoria Bourbon say these necklaces were for Phillipe's fiancée? Who's this girl?"
Abella took a few steps forward, and the tall, dignified Phillipe stepped out of the car behind her.
He and five dashing heirs of the Medici family moved forward, bending down to adjust the girl's gown, like six knights guarding their princess.
The girl's striking features were almost too perfect, her skin flawless, exuding a cool and commanding presence.
The journalists were at a loss, and even the photographers forgot to snap pictures, unsure of who this girl was!
Luckily, there was a live broadcast.
Online, viewers were in a frenzy, comments flying by.
[This girl is stunning!]
Does anyone know who she is? She's got the Medici family's five heirs and Phillipe bending down to adjust her gown.]
"Isn't she wearing the necklaces from Mrs. Savannah Bourbon and Mrs. Victoria Bourbon? Could she be Phillipe's fiancée?"
"If she's Phillipe's fiancée, then where's Lola?"
"Why isn't Lola here at such a big event? What's going on?"
"Did they switch fiancées or something?"
"No way! If they really changed fiancées, would both families be so chill about it?"
"They've booked out an entire luxury hotel for the Medici family press conference, showing how tight the families are. But why are the Medici family's five heirs and Phillipe bending down for this girl? That move definitely lowers their status!"
Nobody could make sense of it, and the buzz was so intense that several social media platforms crashed multiple times.
The media and photographers snapped back to reality, only managing to catch a glimpse of them entering the hotel.
Flashbulbs went off like crazy as the journalists scrambled after them, but they were a step too late.
Abella, in her stunning gown, stepped into the elevator, her elegant updo making her look angelic.
Phillipe and her five brothers lifted her gown as they joined her in the elevator.
Outside the hotel, more prominent figures from various fields arrived—some were relatives and friends of the Medici family, others were from Kimberly's side, and some were Abella's friends and associates.
Once everyone had arrived, the media was invited into the banquet hall, and what they saw was like a fairy tale come to life.
A vast starry ceiling, white planets from the galaxy, and white stars served as decorations, with glowing white butterflies fluttering everywhere. Countless flowers formed grand displays, and a castle made of white lights stood tall.
The starlight scattered like moonlight, creating a dreamy, romantic atmosphere that made guests feel like they had stepped into a young girl's most beautiful and pure dream.
The media and photographers snapped away furiously.
The Medici family had set up 200 tables, inviting 1,600 guests, including over a hundred journalists and dozens of photographers. The rest were connections of the Bourbon family, the Medici family, and Abella.
The lights dimmed, focusing on Beckett and Kimberly as they stood up and walked down the glowing path between the tables to the dreamy circular stage, with the white castle and stars as their backdrop.
Beckett, filled with emotion, took the microphone and addressed the guests.
"First, I want to thank all our guests for taking the time to attend the Medici family's press conference today. We invited you here because we have an important announcement."
Kimberly stood on stage, poised and graceful, and announced, "We have found our biological daughter, Abella, who was lost for eighteen years, six months ago."
The announcement shocked the entire audience, and the media and photographers captured the explosive news.
They had a biological daughter who was lost?
When did this happen, and why announce it now?
"Abella, come up here," Kimberly said with a warm smile, her eyes filled with a mother's love and tenderness.
As the spotlight focused on Abella, it highlighted her stunning features, clear and refined. Her natural beauty and poise had an almost ethereal quality. She possessed a rare, captivating elegance, both delicate and mesmerizing.
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