Chapter 673

Hector was the real head of the family. No one dared go against him when he spoke. Nicoletta kept her face dark and stayed silent. Fletcher hurried to order the bodyguards. “The old master told you to get the cars ready! What are you standing around for? Move it!”

Everyone sprang into action. Soon two golf carts were prepared, and they helped the old man onto one. Fletcher and his son Carson got in with him.

Watching the vehicles leave, Liliana clutched Nicoletta’s hand anxiously. “Mom, what do we do now? Are we really letting Caitlin walk into the Jonathan family estate?”

“Let her come. I want to see what kind of tricks she thinks she can play.”

Nicoletta wasn’t afraid of Caitlin. This was Jonathan family territory, their home turf. If Caitlin dared to show up here, she was basically walking into a trap.

At the gates of the Jonathan estate, Caitlin and her group waited inside their car. The gate guards told them that word had been passed inside and they should wait.

But after quite a while, no one came out. Zinnia started feeling uneasy. “Caitlin, could it be like last time, when they just slammed the door in your face?”

“Impossible.”

The curse Caitlin had cast could only be undone by her. Unless Hector wanted to die, he had no choice.

Just as they were speculating, the Jonathan family gates slowly swung open.

“Madam, the gates are opening!” Tyler reminded her.

Caitlin and Zinnia both looked up. Two golf carts rolled to the front. In the first sat the old man Hector, with two familiar figures behind him, Fletcher and Carson.

“He’s here. Perfect. Let’s get out.”

Caitlin led Zinnia and Tyler out of the car.

Hector came out with his family and bodyguards. The guards at the gate bowed respectfully when they saw him.

Looking outside, Hector spotted three people stepping out of a car. The sharp–eyed woman in front was Caitlin, without any disguise.

She wore a black dress, gloves, and a veiled hat, mysterious and alluring.

“That’s Caitlin?” Fletcher hadn’t expected her to look so striking. Compared to all the socialites he’d met, she was far more stunning. In fact, her beauty could even outshine their own Liliana.

“Yes, Dad, that’s Caitlin, also known as Odessa,” Carson explained excitedly.

They walked forward, and Hector put on a welcoming smile. “Caitlin! Sorry to keep you waiting!”

“Hector, I’m glad we finally meet in person.” Caitlin approached with a smile.

You can pretend, and so can I. Everyone understood the game.

“Yes, yes, a rare meeting indeed! Let me introduce you. This is my eldest son, Fletcher.”

“Hello,” Caitlin greeted politely.

“Hello, Caitlin, hello.”

Fletcher shook her hand, his eyes inevitably sliding over her graceful figure. Inwardly he thought, what a stunner this Caitlin was.

Caitlin could see right through him. This Fletcher was nothing but a lecher.

“This here is…” The old man started to introduce his grandson.

Caitlin smoothly withdrew her hand. “No need, I already knów William.”

“Yes, yes, Grandpa, we already know each other.” Updates are released by Fɪnd-Novel.net

Carson looked at Caitlin with bright excitement. “Caitlin, who would have thought we’re actually related!”

Caitlin nodded. Hector spoke warmly. “Welcome, welcome. We’re glad to have you as our guest. Come on, get in.”

Since the old man himself invited her, Devin respectfully ushered Caitlin and her people onto the cart. Only then did the guards realize the woman they had once barred from entry was actually the old master’s distant

relative.

They wiped at their foreheads nervously, praying she wouldn’t hold their earlier behavior against them.

The carts drove back to the main hall. Hector was helped down by Devin. Fletcher and Carson both moved quickly to invite Caitlin out of the cart.

And just like that, Caitlin openly followed the old master into the Jonathan family’s grand hall.

Inside, many members of the family had already gathered. Fletcher’s wife Blythe, their daughter Harper, Matthew and his wife with their twin daughters, Hector’s third daughter Fallon, fourth daughter Liliana, and youngest son Israel.

The whole family sat neatly in the hall, eyes turning to the entrance where Caitlin stepped in.

Nicoletta stood to help the old man into the main seat, then sat beside him. She turned her gaze on Caitlin.

“So this is your distant relative Caitlin?” Nicoletta studied her with feigned surprise. “Such a familiar face. I feel like I’ve seen you somewhere before.”

“Mom, don’t you remember? On my birthday, at the Regalis Hotel entrance, that Odessa.” Liliana reminded