Chapter 517 The Wedding 1

• Mirabel Montgomery gave a soft grunt, patted Long Jianfei on the shoulder, and said, “Auntie will be waiting for your good news. Go on.” With that, she turned and headed upstairs.
• Long Jianfei stared at her back, a flurry of thoughts flashing through his mind. Things had come to this—he could only throw everything he had into getting that pendant. No way would Iris Coke stay unmoved in front of a priceless treasure worth several hundred million.
• Thinking it through, Long Jianfei pulled out his phone and called one of his men.