Chapter 256

Who the hell came up with this ridiculous awards ceremony?

She had only donated one million. Where did this hundred million figure come from?

Sophia Lowell stomped her feet in frustration, nails digging deep into her palms.

Yet she forced a polite smile onto her face.

Meanwhile, a black luxury sedan glided into Harvard University.

Vincent Lowell sat in a wheelchair, Brandon Lowell leaning on a cane, while Margaret Hill pushed the wheelchair. All three wore expectant smiles.

They had been invited by the university to attend their daughter's awards ceremony.

"I heard Sophia donated quite a sum?" Vincent murmured with satisfaction.

Margaret nodded eagerly. "The university said it was a significant amount."

Brandon's grip on his cane trembled. "Our Sophia has really made us proud."

As soon as they stepped onto the field, a staff member approached.

"Mr. Lowell and family? Please follow me."

They were escorted to the VIP section at the front.

Vincent's eyes widened.

They were seated right beside the Langley family!

Richard Langley and Victoria Langley sat regally in the center, flanked by their six sons like a constellation of stars.

Vincent nearly rose from his wheelchair in excitement.

"Mr. Langley, I'm—"

Before he could finish, icy glares pierced him.

The entire Langley family turned in unison, their gazes sharp as blades.

The air froze instantly.

Cold sweat trickled down Vincent's back, but he stiffened his spine.

Sitting beside the Langley patriarch—what an honor!

He adjusted his collar smugly, his resentment toward his daughter fading slightly.

But Margaret stared fixedly at Victoria's profile.

That face... Why did it look so much like Evelyn Laurent?

A chill ran through her. Her fingers trembled uncontrollably.