Chapter 1025 Urging Marriage
"We're pledging to sponsor 99 kids with illnesses in honor of our guests. We're starting today, and we'll have dedicated staff to follow up on this. We'll keep everyone updated to clear any doubts." As soon as Abella finished speaking, the room erupted in enthusiastic applause.
"For the 99 lucky winners, bring your certificates to our headquarters. The cars are ready and waiting for you to drive them home."
The internet buzzed with excitement once again.
"That's it for today's homecoming banquet. Thanks again to all our guests. If we fell short in any way, please forgive us. Thank you." Abella said, bowing to the guests below the stage.
The applause surged like a tidal wave.
"Family photo! Family photo! Family photo!" Someone in the crowd started chanting, and soon, the calls for the Medici family to take a family photo grew louder.
Beckett, beaming, supported Kimberly's waist as they walked onto the stage, nodding and waving to the guests below, hands clasped together in gratitude for their enthusiasm.
Abella's five dashing and distinguished brothers joined her on stage. The photographer immediately grabbed the best equipment to capture the Medici family and the guests at the 200 tables behind them.
The guests displayed various expressions and gestures of joy and excitement, creating a happy and lively atmosphere that even reached the viewers watching the live stream.
After the eight family members finished their photo, the photographer quickly invited Beckett and Kimberly's parents to the stage. After their photo, he invited Abella's uncles, aunts, and other relatives.
Lola's eyes were red from crying. The more glamorous and beloved Abella was on stage, the more wretched Lola felt!
She watched as everyone on stage gave the center spot to Abella, their eyes seemingly glued to her, showering her with affection.
A reporter in the crowd stood on tiptoe, holding up a microphone to interview, "Mr. Medici, Mrs. Medici, will you be dividing the Medici family assets with Ms. Medici in the future?"
Other reporters, eager for more drama, rushed forward to interview the brothers, asking similar questions about whether they would introduce Abella to the business and share their resources with her.
Beckett replied, "As long as Abella's interested, whatever she wants, we'll give it to her."
Kimberly said, "Everything in this family belongs to Abella, too. We won't treat her differently just because she's a daughter."
Steven said, "Abella has already independently managed our fashion company. Those who have followed the company should know she revived it. In my eyes, she's a rare business talent. If she's willing, she's welcome to get involved in any of our industries, even the entire group."
Ethan said, "My industry is too busy. I hope Abella can do what she loves. If I have resources, I'll definitely introduce them to her."
Winston said, "Abella doesn't need me to introduce her to the industry. She's already outstanding. If she needs anything, I'd give her my life, let alone resources."
Dennis said, "What's mine is Abella's. Whatever she wants, I'll give it to her."
Blake said, "Abella doesn't need me to lead her into the industry. Whatever she wants, even if I don't have it, I'll find a way to get it for her. To us, she's the most obedient, considerate, kind, and righteous sister in the world."
The room erupted in applause once again.
A bold reporter asked the guests, "Would everyone like to see Abella and Phillipe take a photo together?"
Immediately, many people started cheering, "Yes!"
"Phillipe! Phillipe! Phillipe."
Phillipe stood up amidst the cheers, the spotlight making him look even more dignified and elegant.
Today was his fiancée's homecoming banquet. He tried not to stick too close to her, wanting the focus to be solely on her.
If he stayed by her side, the media would only report on their sweet interactions, overshadowing the main theme of the day—the return of the true Medici daughter.
At that moment, Abella stood alone on stage, looking as beautiful as a painting.
Phillipe walked up step by step, not only exciting the guests but also the viewers of the live stream.
"Hello everyone, I'm Abella's fiancé, Phillipe."
The room exploded in applause, and the viewers watching the live stream exclaimed how wonderful it was.
Phillipe's gentle gaze fell on Abella, filled with deep affection and tenderness.
Many reporters were mesmerized by the scene, forgetting to interview.
One reporter finally snapped out of it, stood on tiptoe, and asked, "Mr. Bourbon, I guess many people want to know, when are you two getting married?"
The room thundered with applause, eager to hear Phillipe's answer.
"Abella is still in school. As long as she agrees, anytime is fine." Phillipe paused, then looked at Abella, his eyes sparkling, "Personally, I hope it's soon because I love her very much and want to wake up with her by my side every day."
The cheers grew louder, and the system even crashed.
A CEO's confession was so open!
Abella was so lucky to hear such sweet words every day.
"So, is your wedding already being planned?" The reporter continued to ask.
"The venue is set up, and everything for the wedding is custom-made. The location is just not convenient to disclose for now," Phillipe replied.
The reporter then held the microphone to Abella, "Ms. Medici, when do you think is the best time to get married?"
All the guests' eyes were on Abella.
"Depends on the situation." Abella didn't expect this "marriage urging" segment, but she remained calm as usual. However, Phillipe noticed a slight blush on her face. Was she shy?
"I won't make you wait too long." Abella looked at Phillipe, as if speaking directly to him.
Not only Phillipe but also the guests and viewers felt the beauty of love.
The crowd started cheering for them to kiss. Phillipe, as usual, kissed her deeply and passionately.
The photographer frantically took pictures.
After the banquet, the Bourbon and Medici families left the hall, with many reporters still chasing them for interviews.
As long as the questions were about Abella, both families were happy to answer.
At that moment, Ryan's phone rang. He answered it and proudly told the surrounding reporters, "The ringtone you just heard was composed by Abella for me."
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