Chapter 62 Jeremy's Awful Nightmare

• Old Lady Steele anxiously scanned the hall, her sharp eyes searching for Alora and her husband. Despite sending them an invitation, they had yet to arrive—or so she thought. A flicker of concern crossed her mind. Had they declined her invitation? Or worse, had they lacked the appropriate attire to attend?
• Either possibility troubled her deeply. If they had refused her invitation outright, she would never forgive Alora.
• Little did she know, they had been seated at the far end of the hall, deliberately placed there.