Predestined Marriage novel Chapter 909

Hearing that, Summer chuckled, "Okay. I'll be there on time. Send me the address and time later."

"No problem!"

Just as Summer hung up the phone, Eliza sent the time and address to her. The banquet would be held on Saturday night. In a nice hotel

It was a big hotel, so it should be a big banquet.

On Saturday night, Summer asked the servants to prepare supper earlier.

After she had supper with Rosie at home, she put on a formal evening dress and went to the banquet. Bruce was her driver again.

When Summer, as well as Bruce, arrived at the entrance of the banquet hall, she saw Eliza there.

Eliza was wearing a crimson gown with mature makeup, which made her look extremely alluring.

As soon as she saw Summer, she came up to greet Summer, "There you are!"

Eliza then noticed Bruce who was standing behind Summer and asked in surprise, "Who is he?"

Summer explained to her, "My bodyguard."

Eliza nodded to express understanding. She showed Summer in and told her about the nature of the banquet and who the guests were. Since Summer began her cooperation with Eliza, she had attended various kinds of banquets. Now she could easily blend in with everything in this kind of party.

Many people in the banquet hall saw Summer. This was the first time for Summer to attend a banquet since she had taken over the Emerson Group.

It was true that many people looked at Eliza who was standing beside Summer with new eyes. Some people tried to approach Summer and flatter her, but Bruce had "dealt with" them.

Bruce was a man who had experienced life and death moments, so he had a spiky aura and intimidating eyes. After walking around with Eliza for a while, Summer wanted to leave.

Bruce took Summer's handbag back, but the look on his face suddenly changed when he turned to look at Summer.

Summer froze for a moment. When she could move and turn her head back, a man wearing a cap had opened the car door and got in. The man immediately locked the car door.

Before Summer could react to it, the man had begun to drive the car. It was not exactly accurate to say that he was driving the car, because the car was racing.

Summer did not have time to fasten her seat belt. Not being able to sit straight, she held onto the edge of the front seat to sit steadily.

"Who are you?" Summer asked calmly.

The man sitting in front of her was wearing a cap, his head lowered.

Summer could not see his face the whole time, so of course she did not know who he was.