Despite that, Vivian wasn't fazed; she still felt that she had become close with Lyndsey now.

Vivian's gaze swept over the rest of the banquet hall and inadvertently fell on the entrance, where she saw Maria pushing a wheelchair in.

There was a man sitting in the wheelchair, but the light at the entrance was rather dim that Vivian couldn't see his face clear. But even though the man was seated, his tall figure and domineering aura couldn't be hidden.

Vivian knew at once that this man must be Anthony.

Even at first glance, he seemed somewhat... extraordinary. No, no, no.