As Maeve's brother, Titus couldn't escape the fate of being paraded out by his sister.
Compared to Julian and Serenity, Titus looked remarkably normal.
At twenty-eight, Titus somehow appeared even more stoic and composed than his own father.
Not only was he ruthlessly composed, but he was also the current commanding force of the Reed Group.
Hearing that the young master of the Reed family was still completely single sent a shockwave through the crowd.
Instantly, the minds of every unmarried heiress in the room started racing with ambitious calculations.
After introducing her blood relatives, Maeve affectionately looped her arm back through Griffin's, her eyes softening with deep reverence.
"My adoptive father, Griffin, is also the closest family I have in this world."
"He taught me how to read and write. He taught me every skill I possess."
"Everything I have achieved today, everything I will achieve, including my marriage—I owe it all to him."
Maeve wasn't worried that this heartfelt confession would upset her biological parents or brother.
Because they all knew exactly how she was raised.
Even though she was the heiress of the Reed family, the person she had spent her entire life with, day in and day out, was undoubtedly Griffin.
Honestly, Griffin was the father Maeve loved and respected even more deeply than Julian.
All Julian could offer his daughter was familial affection and bottomless wealth.
But Griffin had given her absolutely everything she had in this lifetime.
When Maeve dropped Griffin's name, the room practically exploded.
As the supreme overlord of the mystic world, his name was legendary.
Everyone assumed the mythical Griffin would be some ancient sage with a long white beard.
No one expected the real god to look like a guy barely in his early thirties.
Seriously, why was everyone connected to Maeve so absurdly young?
Because the crowd's attention was fully hijacked by the next room, they barely spared a glance for Declan and Nancy.
Maybe it was just the guests' imagination, but the newlyweds looked completely miserable together.
They didn't smile once during their entrance, looking more like someone had just stolen millions from them.
On top of that, the Wedding Favors handed out by the Grovers and Fultons were absolute garbage—cheap, mass-produced junk ordered online.
In stark contrast, the White family had absolutely nailed every detail.
To be fair, the guests were judging the Fultons and Grovers a bit harshly.
With the timeline so rushed, prepping bespoke favors was impossible. Just getting those cheap online gifts delivered in time was a minor miracle in itself.
The guests didn't say anything out loud, but the brutal comparisons had already been made in their heads.
Some even made flimsy excuses to dip out early, rushing next door just to catch a glimpse of Griffin.
Of course, they made sure their cash envelopes were still completely full.

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