Forced to Marry the Sickly Billionaire
Chapter 92 Who Are You?

Chapter 92: Chapter 92 Who Are You?

The onlookers all sucked in a breath of cold air, filled with astonishment and admiration.

Mr. Lucas Shaw?

Was it that Mr. Lucas Shaw they were thinking of?

"I once had the honor of seeing Mr. Lucas Shaw at a banquet, that’s definitely him!"

In the crowd, a man suddenly exclaimed excitedly.

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

Mr. Lucas Shaw actually came to attend the Parker family’s engagement banquet?

Could it be that the Parker family has already hitched a ride on the Shaw Family’s big ship?

Many people had different thoughts, looking at Lucas Shaw with complex gazes in their eyes.

"Isn’t anyone curious about the relationship between that girl and Mr. Lucas Shaw? I heard Mr. Lucas Shaw is married, could this be..."

A teenager started in surprise.

He had only gotten halfway through when everyone turned their gaze toward him.

The teenager suddenly felt embarrassed to continue.

He scratched his head with a sheepish laugh, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into.

That’s it, the gossip trait has been exposed!

The people around him quickly caught on.

Right.

Who was the woman with Mr. Lucas Shaw?

In the entire S city, who didn’t know that Lucas Shaw was famously averse to the opposite sex and unapproachable by strangers.

Rumors had it that he had been frail from birth and even had a hidden health issue in that respect, causing many to sigh in pity.

Some time ago, Weibo suddenly blew up with news that Lucas Shaw was married, and many people’s first reaction was that it was a rumor.

But later, the Shaw Group’s official Weibo account publicly clarified, forcing them to believe it.

Many in the elite circles were privately speculating about who the woman that Lucas Shaw publicly acknowledged and lavishly doted on was.

As Lucas Shaw got out of the car, he saw many people staring at Serena Summers, their eyes full of admiration and inquiry.

He frowned, stepped forward, and blocked the line of sight of the surrounding guests and media.

"I apologize, my wife doesn’t often attend these kinds of events. Please don’t get too close; she gets nervous."

As soon as Lucas Shaw finished speaking, the crowd that had quieted down once again caused a big stir.

"So, it really is Mrs. Shaw! She’s too beautiful!"

"Yeah, her beauty could definitely outshine a host of entertainment industry stars!"

"Even if this woman is good-looking, she probably isn’t a daughter from a wealthy and noble family, right? How come we’ve never seen her before?"

Hearing the noisy discussions around him, Lucas Shaw frowned in displeasure.

Looking back at Serena Summers, he spoke in a low soothing voice, "Don’t be afraid, stay close to me."

Serena Summers smiled, lifted her head, and said carelessly, "I know, I’m not a child."

It wasn’t her first time attending a large-scale banquet.

So, the things Lucas Shaw was worried about would definitely not happen.

Lucas Shaw stared at Serena Summers’ lovely and fair face for a moment and ultimately said nothing, leading her into the Parker family’s banquet hall.

Forget it. Later on, he would just pay more attention to Serena Summers and ensure her safety.

Although the banquet was full of big figures from the political and business world, there were also some who infiltrated to cause trouble.

In Lucas Shaw’s eyes, Serena Summers was always fragile and in need of protection.

He couldn’t bear to let Serena Summers receive the slightest harm.

"Mr. Shaw, it really is you!"

Lucas Shaw was tightly holding Serena Summers’ slender and soft wrist, intending to say a few more words of caution.

At this moment, a voice full of surprise came from behind them.

Lucas Shaw and Serena Summers turned their heads simultaneously, only to see Mr. Summers, fully clad in a suit, hurrying in their direction.

Lucas’s dark and deep eyes swept over Mr. Summers, his brow faintly furrowing.

Mr. Summers stopped in front of Lucas, his face fleshy with horizontal lines, offering a smile that was both ingratiating and sycophantic.

"Mr. Lucas, it really is you, I thought I had mistaken someone else for you! It is truly an honor to have you attend my daughter’s engagement party."

Mr. Summers looked at Lucas with an expression of being pleasantly surprised.

"Who are you?"

Lucas’s brow was tightly knitted, his gaze icy as he sized up the man standing before him.

The man appeared to be in his forties, dressed in suit and shoes, with features that could only be described as respectable.

His face bore an ingratiating smile, and his pitch-black eyes were filled with cunning calculations.

At his words, the smile on Mr. Summers’ face instantly froze, his eyes bulging in disbelief.

He could never have imagined that Lucas Shaw wouldn’t show him the slightest bit of courtesy.

"Mr. Lucas, you really have a sense of humor. Allow me to introduce myself, I am Henry Summers, Serena’s father. Funny to say, our Shaw Family and the Summers Family are actually related by marriage!"

It was unclear whether it was intentional or not, but Mr. Summers raised his voice noticeably as he said this.

His words immediately attracted the attention of countless people around them.

"Related by marriage? Really?"

"Aren’t the Summers Family and the Parker Family the ones with marital ties? Since when did they climb aboard the Shaw family’s ’big ship’?"

"People can really be deceptive, it seems the Summers Family is on the rise."

Many guests began to discuss among themselves.

Hearing this, Mr. Summers couldn’t help but straighten his back, excitement gleaming in his eyes.

Marrying Serena Summers off to the Shaw Family for luck was the best decision he had ever made!

Both of his daughters were marrying into prominent families, one to the Shaw Family and the other to the Parker Family.

Mr. Summers felt immense pride.

Serena noticed that the surrounding guests were looking at her with eyes filled with envy or jealousy.

Such glances made her feel rather uncomfortable, and she involuntarily furrowed her brow.

"Oh? You’re Serena’s father? How come I’ve never heard about you?"

Lucas’s eyelashes dropped, his lips curving into a faint, cool arc.

Mr. Summers, taken aback, turned to look at Serena, fury rapidly building within him.

He abruptly pulled Serena to his side and reprimanded her in a cold voice: "Serena, it’s been so long since that incident; haven’t you had enough? I know you were wronged, but how could you deny your own father?"

Mr. Summers’s words were spoken without restraint, and the surrounding guests instantly sensed the scent of gossip.

Caught off guard by her father’s action, Serena stumbled, nearly falling to the ground.

She looked at Mr. Summers coldly, unable to suppress a sneer.

"Mr. Summers, have you grown so old that your memory’s fading? I’ve already signed a severance agreement with the Summers Family, and have nothing to do with you anymore."

Serena scoffed, scorn brimming in her eyes.

She had never seen anyone as shameless as Mr. Summers.

"Mr. Lucas, please don’t believe the nonsense of this foolish girl, what kind of daughter doesn’t recognize her own father?"

Mr. Summers glared at Serena fiercely, hurriedly explaining to Lucas: "Mr. Lucas, Serena is a little lacking in manners, I hope you can be forgiving..."

Lucas’s brows furrowed, his dark eyes brooding and profound.

His sharp gaze landed on the hand gripping Serena’s arm, a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

"Let go."

Mr. Summers, feeling the murderous aura emanating from Lucas, quickly released his grip on Serena.

Lucas bent down to scoop Serena into his arms and walked briskly towards the couch.

A girl in a wine-red elegant evening dress was sitting on the couch. Seeing Lucas approaching with Serena in his arms, her heart couldn’t help but race.