The event kicked off with a bang, and the excitement for what followed was through the roof. The Vinci Rivera Group even brought in a Hollywood heavyweight—a recipient of the prestigious Oscar Lifetime Achievement Award—as their ambassador, engaging directly with the audience.As the electronic gadgets and drones wrapped up their showcase, despite more than half the time having elapsed, the crowd's enthusiasm showed no signs of waning. Someone even started chanting, "Smart butler! Smart butler!"Keegan flashed a grin; already handsome, his smile seemed to soften the stage lighting. In the audience, Stella watched the charming and sharp-witted figure on stage. Her heart raced with each beat, her mind consumed with one thought: "That remarkable man up there is my husband." A wave of pride washed over her, suddenly understanding why some people chose to propose on stage—it was like staking a claim to sovereignty.Suppressing her lovesick thoughts, Stella refocused on the presenta

These topics kept resurfacing, and unlike the casual remarks from @RisingHustuabourg alleging Keegan's abandonment without solid evidence, these topics were backed by concrete proof. For example, there was a severance letter signed and fingerprinted by Dahlia herself, along with remittance records, evidence of Blake's gambling, and her repayment of his debts.The online discussions immediately flared up."Not buying a house but spending two billion in just over a year? Poverty sure puts a damper on my imagination.""Over ten million a month... I hope my mom never sees this; she might feel insulted by my mere thousand.""Adopted son, biological brother, case closed.""Isn't it remarkable how quickly the narrative changes? The Vinci Rivera Group's PR is truly something. Within a few hours, not only did they gain momentum for their products, but they also effortlessly cleared Keegan's name. But seriously, what mother would air her family's dirty laundry online? And she even financial

“We've always celebrated maternal love, and rightly so, as it's truly remarkable. However, not every mother embodies this virtue. Those who exploit maternal love to control their children and selfishly demand from them—can we really fault the child for rebelling?“For years since Keegan graduated, he's been consistently donating money for books and scholarships to our alma mater. Last year, when the school requested him to write messages for the children, we all expected words of encouragement for their studies and future endeavors. Instead, he wrote, "May you grow up free of worries and full of happiness." It's evident he's still in touch with his inner child.“It's been over a decade since his graduation, and our communication hasn't been frequent. However, two years ago, when my husband required surgery, my child was studying abroad, and my own health had deteriorated over the years, Keegan somehow got wind of it. He arranged for my husband's hospitalization and personally handled

The waiter crashed right where Stella had been standing, sending the table and its contents crashing to the ground, shards of glass flying in every direction. Stella, still shaken, felt her heart pounding in her chest as she turned even paler.A voice beside her said, "Don't worry, everything's fine." Stella snapped out of it, looking at Marshall Moore who was holding her. She took a deep breath, pulling her wrist away and whispered softly, "Thank you."Marshall's eyes showed concern, but he held back from moving closer. He tightened his grip on Stella's hand, murmuring, "As long as you're okay."Keegan, wearing a stern expression, approached. Before he could react, Stella stepped forward, grabbing his hand. "Get someone to clean up. Don't alarm the guests."Keegan's hand trembled slightly in hers. Stella squeezed it firmly, her eyes assuring him that she was fine, urging him to stay composed.She noticed a few kids chasing each other, accidentally tripping the waiter. It was just

Marshall idly spun the glass around before finally offering a light smile. "Maybe he’s seen it, or perhaps it was all just a joke."Stella lowered her gaze and remained silent.Glancing at a group of children nearby, Marshall suddenly inquired, "Is the little girl from the memorial service still with the Kane family?"Stella nodded. "Keegan brought her to the mansion."Marshall appeared somewhat surprised. "Weren't they supposed to hand her over to her relatives?"Stella explained, "Aldor mentioned that the child lost all her immediate family, and no other relatives were willing to take her. Keegan was worried about sending her to an orphanage, so he decided to keep her by his side for the time being."Taking a sip of tea, Marshall asked, "Have you all not considered putting her up for adoption?"Stella chuckled softly. "I did bring it up once with Keegan, and we ended up arguing. He accused me of not being able to accept a child. If it weren't for the paternity test I arranged