Chapter 15

Hector threw a grand banquet at the Yarrow residence. The manor was decorated lavishly with expensive paintings and sculptures everywhere. There were even white peacocks strolling gracefully on the grass. Everyone who was anyone in Jerivale was present—all because Hector had spread the word about having an important announcement to make. Hector stood on the second-floor balcony, a cigar flickering as he held it between his fingers. His expression was dark as he looked at the guests milling about. Lindsey showed up while holding Micah's hand. An entourage surrounded her. "Oh, my God! Look at how grand this whole thing is!" someone exclaimed. "As expected of the Yarrows!" "I bet this will turn out to be a grand wedding proposal!" Lindsey's best friend teased. Micah heard her and cheered. "That's great! I'll finally be the Yarrow family's heir!" Lindsey held her chin up smugly, enjoying everyone's compliments and flattery. She knew they were right—was there anything else that meant