All Chapters of THE EXTRAORDINARY BRIDE OF THE WYNDHAM FAMILY : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Gabriel's day was no different from that of his wife. He had been buried in work all day. Since morning, the moment he stepped into the office, he had been signing cheques, reviewing reports, and going through documents without pause. His desk was piled up with work, and his pen kept moving across the papers. It was almost time for him to call it a day, but he was still working. Suddenly, the door to his office opened without a knock. Gabriel didn’t even bother to raise his head. Only one person dared to walk into his office like that—his elder brother, Wyatt. And if Wyatt was here, Gabriel already knew he wasn’t here to chat. He was here to cause trouble, the way he always did. “You won’t even look at your brother?” Wyatt teased, walking straight to the chair in front of the desk and sitting down comfortably. “I’m busy, as you can see,” Gabriel replied flatly, his eyes still fixed on the paper in front of him. Wyatt leaned back in his chair with a grin. “I need some money,” h

After that heavy day with Anna, Isla received a message from her father. He wanted to see her. The timing was sudden—it was a Friday, and the grand Wyndham Wardrobe launch was only two days away, scheduled for Sunday. Everything for the launch had been carefully arranged, and every detail was falling into place. The entire team had done a flawless job. Their dedication impressed Isla deeply. In the few weeks she had worked with them, she had come to admire their drive, their vision, and their commitment to excellence. They were the kind of people who gave her hope, who reminded her why she loved her craft. She silently promised herself that when she eventually built her own company, she would shape it the same way with people who carried big dreams, just like those at Wyndham Wardrobe. After finishing her long day’s work, Isla drove herself to her parents’ house. She was exhausted, but she still honored her father’s call. “Welcome, sweetheart. You look worn out,” Diana said as so

Isla’s convoy drove into the *Wyndham Skyline Avenue*. This was not just any neighborhood. It was known for its elegance and sophistication, a high-end residential haven for the elite. Every tower here was a monument of glass and wealth, each belonging to *Wyndham Homes*. People said this was the most expensive penthouse residence in all of Richbouph. The neighborhood stretched with more than fifty glittering towers, each one named and styled differently, rising into the clouds like silent guardians of power. While the other drivers from her convoy drove straight into the underground garage, Isla’s car glided toward the porte-cochère of *Wyndham Heights*. One of the Wyndham penthouse residences. The moment her car stopped, a doorman rushed forward and swung the door open with a professional smile. “Welcome, ma’am,” he greeted warmly. Isla stepped out gracefully. She handed him the keys after acknowledging him with a nod. “Welcome, Mrs. Wyndham. This is a pleasant surprise,” th

Gabriel walked into the mansion without slowing down. With a long stride he moved with haste. The maids lined on both sides of the porte-cochère, immediately his car arrived, greeting him. But he did not acknowledge them. His face was set like stone. When the butler saw him, his eyes widened in shock. Gabriel’s simple wear, his bare neck and the slippers on his feet. This was not the polished, composed Mr. Wyndham they were used to seeing. A trace of fear crossed Stephen's face as he bowed slightly. “Good morning, Mr. Wyndham,” the butler said quickly. “What a pleasant surprise.” “Where is Grandfather?” Gabriel’s voice was low, but hard. “He is having his break—” Gabriel didn’t let him finish. He was already moving, his steps echoing down the marble hall. He headed straight for the family dining room. When he reached the door, four maids were standing there, serving as attendants. As soon as they saw him approaching, they lowered their heads in respect. One of them announce

Sunday evening was finally here. It was the launching of the Wyndham Wardrobe new designs and the business district was busier than it used to be before. In front of Wyndham Wardrobe’s headquarters, Guests stepped out of their cars, men in nice tuxedos and women in glittering gowns. They waved politely at the cheering crowd gathered behind barricades on both sides. Reporters surged forward, each one desperate to grab a few words from the billionaires, celebrities, and socialites attending tonight. Paparazzi flashed their cameras nonstop, capturing the beautiful moment. In front of the backdrop, it was a parade of beauty as guests posed for pictures, some holding their partners’ hands, while others giving playful twirls to show off their outfits. Victoria, the celebrity host of the evening—known everywhere for her sharp tongue and elegance—moved from one guest to another with her microphone. Her questions, hitting every trending gossip. There was no doubt that Isla had made the ri