Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife
Chapter 233

Chapter 233: Chapter 233

Last time, the nanny mentioned something about Rosemary’s real parents preparing loads of fancy gifts to show their gratitude to the Harris family for raising their kid all these years, but they didn’t accept any.

Did it mean Rosemary’s biological parents were filthy rich?

As Yolanda pondered over this, she subconsciously clenched her fists, feeling quite peeved.

Rosemary stepped into the VIP elevator amidst warm welcomes. As the elevator doors closed, she glanced up and caught sight of Zachary’s stunned look from afar. Zachary had just reached the entrance when Rosemary’s grand entrance froze him in his tracks.

Why were all the restaurant staff greeting Rosemary?

Was that her nanny trailing behind her?

If he was not mistaken, she just got out of a mobile home worth millions.

The lobby’s guests were visibly surprised and started to whisper.

"Isn’t that Rosemary? She didn’t even say hello, not even to her own parents standing right in front of her. She didn’t even spare them a second glance."

"What’s going on? Why is Rosemary acting so aloof, as if she doesn’t know any of us?"

"What’s the deal? Didn’t Olga say her daughter did well on her exams and was treating all her friends and family to dinner? Why did Rosemary head straight upstairs?"

"Is there some surprise waiting for us upstairs? Is Rosemary setting up something up there?"

"No way, Rosemary just now looked like she didn’t recognize any of us."

"The floor Rosemary went to is the eighth floor, the highest and best place in the entire restaurant. It has one private room and a huge terrace. They say the view there is fantastic."

Everyone was intrigued by the last remark, asking, "How do you know?"

"We have a relative who’s doing well in Summerfield. He wanted to book a private room, but couldn’t.

He told us about the eighth floor, even saying that it’s worth paying 50,000 dollars just to take a look."

"How did Rosemary get up to such a posh place?"

"What is going on?"

Many guests were asking Olga, who was still in shock, her mind filled with Rosemary’s aloof face when she passed by.

A sense of unease was growing stronger.

Just how influential, wealthy, and capable was Rosemary to get to the eighth floor?

"Zachary, you came?" Yolanda’s voice successfully diverted everyone’s attention. She walked up to him, holding his hand and asked with a warm smile, "Why are you standing there like a statue? Come

on in."

"Is this the kid from the Panter family? He looks impressive, has a good vibe. Kids raised in mansions are just different. This vibe, this look, is definitely not ordinary."

"Compared to him, the girl next to him doesn’t seem to match up."

"Are they a couple? They don’t look like a good fit. If they are a couple, the girl is really lucky."

Hearing these words, Yolanda’s expression changed immediately, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"I heard the Harris family and the Panter family are engaged, isn’t Rosemary the one engaged to Zachary? Where did this girl come from? Why is she holding onto Zachary’s hand so tightly?"

"She’s holding Rosemary’s fiance’s hand. Why haven’t Attlee and Olga said anything?"

"Did Rosemary leave because she couldn’t handle this blow?"

Seeing how things were going. Attlee decided to step in. Raising his hands, he motioned for everyone to calm down.

"Folks, I appreciate y’all taking time from your busy schedules to join us tonight. Eighteen years ago, a big fire led to a mix–up and I mistakenly brought Rosemary home and raised her Perhaps it was fate’s plan, but eighteen years later, I had the chance to find my biological daughter, Yolanda. The girl you

see now is my real daughter"

With a smile, Attlee continued, "Yoli, why don’t you come up here and say hi to everyone?"

Hearing this, a buzz of chatter started.

"Wait, what? Yolanda is Attlee and Olga’s real daughter? They do look alike."

"What a pity, Rosemary is such a beauty. She’s not a Harris after all!"

"I always thought it was strange when I visited the Harris’s and saw Rosemary’s complexion. I thought Attlee and Olga were so lucky to have such a beautiful girl, turns out she isn’t their biological daughter."

"No wonder Rosemary seemed so cold earlier. Maybe she’s back with her real parents?"

"Attlee, where’s Rosemary? Is she still in your family?"

Attlee felt a bit awkward hearing everyone say Rosemary was prettier than his own daughter, but he kept his smile when answering the last question. "Rosemary has found her biological parents and she

returned to them not long ago."

"I see." Everyone started discussing again. Rosemary’s biological family seemed to be well–off, making a grand exit. In comparison, the Harris family appeared somewhat shabby. It seemed they had

mistreated her all these years.

Yolanda then stepped up to the stage, "I’m grateful to fate for helping me find my real parents and for all of you, my family and friends. Thank you all for coming." "Yoli recently took her college entrance exams and did really well. Tonight, we are not only celebrating her high scores and her likely acceptance into a top university, but also announcing her identity. We’re also letting you all know that she and Zachary will be getting engaged soon. I believe you’ve received the invitations, right? We hope you all can make it."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. The Harriss and the Panters were really going to have an engagement party?

Yolanda was one lucky girl. Coming home to become the daughter of a tycoon, soon to be the Panter’s daughter–in–law, and she was also quite accomplished.

Just as everyone was talking, Yolanda noticed a handsome man entering the door. He was dressed in an expensive suit, his tall stature and strong aura commanding respect. His extremely handsome face was impossible to ignore.

He was such a hunk.

Who was he?

Was he here for dinner tonight?

Although Yolanda couldn’t see where he was heading, she guessed he was probably going to a private room upstairs.

She had never seen such a good–looking man in her life. His physique, his aura, everything about him was just her type.

Compared to him, Zachary seemed very ordinary.

She never thought there would be such a man in the world, both noble and aloof. She started feeling ambitious, but also a bit regretful for choosing Zachary.

She began to question her own judgment.