Chapter 288

The mocking whispers and doubtful glances came to an abrupt halt.

Any discerning eye could see Olivia's outfit was worth a fortune - easily valued over fifty million dors.

Even Evelyn and Catherine couldn't suppress their envy.

Evelyn particularly felt the bitter sting of jealousy. Her fingers dug into her own gown's fabric so hard it nearly tore.

"That insufferable wretch! Who does she think she is, flaunting herself like royalty?" Evelyn seethed internally.

While everyone knew the Kensington family's immense wealth, Olivia's extravagant attire for a simple banquet still took everyone's breath away.

Her entourage was even more impressive - an army of staff including maids, physicians, and chefs, every possible attendant one could imagine.

As some guests whispered, this was all due to Alistair's deep affection for Olivia. Now that she was pregnant, his doting had reached new heights. Each attendant had specific duties to ensure her comfort throughout the pregnancy.

Olivia's gaze swept across the crowd. Certain faces triggered a storm of emotions within her. Those who had once mocked and scorned her now regarded her with awe and deference.

The lesson was clear - in this world, wealth and power commanded respect.

Today, Alistair was in unusually high spirits. His illness hadn't flared up since Olivia's return.

Leaning on an attendant for support, Alistair stood proudly beside Olivia, his eyes shining with paternal pride. "You truly are my granddaughter. You resemble your mother so much. Your bearing carries the unmistakable stamp of the Kensington bloodline."

Other Kensington relatives trailed behind them.

Though Seraphina had prepared herself, seeing the radiant Olivia still made her jaw clench in bitterness. She shot Julian a look heavy with accusation.

Julian dipped his head slightly and murmured a warning only they could hear, "Remember our plans. Don't let petty jealousy ruin everything."

Seraphina felt wronged. "Julian, do you ever consider my feelings? At events like these, I used to be the center of attention. Even if this is part of our scheme, you're favoring Olivia too much. Do you actually see her as family now? Why won't you speak up for me? I'm starting to doubt your loyalty."

Julian frowned, his voice laced with impatience as he scolded quietly, "This is exactly why you'll never achieve greatness. You can't even handle this minor setback. How can I expect you to accomplish anything significant? Normally you're so sharp, but jealousy makes you lose all reason."

Julian rarely spoke so harshly to Seraphina. His words made her eyes well up with tears.

Clenching her teeth, Seraphina huffed and stepped away.

Watching her reaction, Julian could only sigh inwardly, feeling helpless.

Meanwhile, Alistair guided Olivia through the crowd, introducing her to Crestwood's elite as his beloved granddaughter.