Chapter 63: A Grand Wedding and a Mysterious Guest

The sun cast golden streaks over Old Mrs. Camden’s villa as a convoy of luxury wedding cars rolled to a stop. Tyler, momentarily distracted from his recent business failures, was all smiles as he stepped forward to receive his bride, Hailey.

Before he could reach her, Elle appeared, dressed elegantly in white, her beauty enhanced by meticulous makeup and careful styling.

“Wow, Elle, you look stunning today. For a second, I thought you were my bride,” Tyler teased, smirking.

Elle flipped her hair, her tone playful yet confident. “Psht, my groom-to-be is none other than the esteemed president of Ace Corporation.”

A spark of realization crossed Tyler’s face. “No wonder you’ve dressed to impress. It’s all for Mr. Steele.”

Elle nodded, her excitement barely contained. “Of course. I heard he’s attending your wedding. I never thought Mr. Steele would show up for the Collins. He’s always been so secretive.”

Tyler puffed his chest proudly. “Naturally. The Collins are one of Orlando’s top-tier families. It makes sense for Mr. Steele to honor us with his presence.”

Elle grinned. “I’ll hold you to that. Now, go get your bride.”

As Tyler headed to pick up Hailey, Elle was already planning her next move. She wasn’t here for the wedding—she was here for Mr. Steele.

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An Hour Later – Ritz Carlton Hotel, Orlando

The Collins’ influence was on full display as a line of luxury vehicles streamed into the grand hotel. The venue bustled with high-profile guests, business magnates, and political figures. Leonard and Rosie, the proud parents, greeted each arrival with enthusiasm.

“Mr. Sanders! An honor to have you here.”

“Chief Brown! Welcome! Please, have a drink.”

“Vice-Mayor Dyer! Thank you for coming. I owe you a toast later.”

Hailey, radiant in her white wedding dress, took in the scene with quiet elation.

‘This is what a real wedding looks like,’ she thought smugly. ‘Unlike when I married Jordan. Back then, we barely had any guests, let alone such powerful figures.’

She had no regrets. Tyler’s family provided the status and luxury she had always craved.

Suddenly, the crowd stirred with excitement.

“Mr. Walton is here!” someone gasped.

Leonard rushed forward, shaking hands vigorously with the business tycoon. “Mr. Walton, what an honor!”

Tyler, Hailey, and the rest of the Camden family were speechless. The Collins were well-connected in Orlando, but the Waltons were among the country’s top twenty wealthiest families.

Leonard turned to the crowd, voice booming. “Who invited Mr. Walton? I owe them my gratitude!”

Mr. Walton smiled. “I came uninvited, actually. I hope you don’t mind.”

Leonard chuckled nervously. “Not at all! But surely, a man of your stature wouldn’t attend just any wedding?”

Mr. Walton nodded. “I came to offer my congratulations, but more importantly, I wanted to meet Mr. Steele.”

The entire room fell silent.

Even one of the wealthiest men in the country was eager to meet the president of Ace Corporation?

Leonard’s mind raced. ‘Could Mr. Steele be even more powerful than Mr. Walton?’

He hurriedly called Victoria. “Where are you and Mr. Steele?”

Victoria’s reply was cool and composed. “We’re arriving now.”

Leonard’s heart pounded. “Everyone, Mr. Steele has arrived! Let’s go greet him!”

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At the Hotel Entrance

A hush fell over the crowd as a white Maybach Landaulet, once the world’s most expensive car, glided to a stop. The hotel staff rushed to open the door.

Victoria stepped out first, draped elegantly in a flowing white dress. Then, all eyes turned to the next passenger.

Jordan emerged, dressed in a crisp white suit, exuding an effortless air of power and confidence.

Victoria took his arm and turned to Leonard. “Mr. Collins, allow me to introduce Mr. Steele, the president of Ace Corporation.”

The crowd gasped.

Hailey’s breath caught in her throat.

Jordan?!