CHAPTER 695: CHAPTER 695: RONAN KEATING AND CLAIRE TRUMAN’S GRAND WEDDING

The Keating Family in Country K was filled with joy.

The entire Keating Family residence was beautifully and romantically decorated. Today, they hosted a banquet in their home’s ballroom, inviting esteemed guests to witness the union of the Truman and Keating Families.

Amid the banquet, Ronan Keating was clad in a white suit. His expression was mostly neutral as he courteously entertained the guests attending the wedding banquet.

Beside him, Claire Truman wore a gown in the same color palette, exuding brilliance from head to toe. Her exquisitely adorned face couldn’t hide her beaming smile.

Today, she finally married Ronan Keating as she had always wished.

From now on, she was Mrs. Keating.

Many reporters were present, eagerly capturing the images of Claire Truman and Ronan Keating.

One reporter remarked, "Both the Keating and Truman Families are top-tier. Their union is bound to elevate them even further."

"Historically, wealthy families always emphasize matching social status, so their alliance isn’t surprising."

"Exactly, just look at the guests here today. This wedding is no ordinary wedding."

Reporters clicked their tongues in amazement.

Then, a reporter mysteriously said, "Have you heard about the issue concerning Mr. Keating’s illegitimate daughter?"

"My colleague in Aethelgard mentioned it. Last time, when Claire Truman and Ronan Keating held a press conference, Ronan didn’t show up. I thought the wedding was called off."

Others laughed mockingly, "It seems that woman wasn’t able to get her child accepted into the Keating Family after all."

"Right, and I heard it’s a daughter, which makes it even less likely for the Keating Family to acknowledge her."

"Such a pity, she didn’t gain anything for all her trouble."

"Isn’t that the truth?"

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Guests arriving to congratulate them were endless. Some even started addressing Claire Truman as Mrs. Keating, which made her feel a sense of vindication.

The last press conference made her the subject of much gossip, but fortunately, she acted against Yvette Ray’s child, accelerating her wedding with Ronan Keating.

"Mr. Keating, Miss Truman, wishing you a lifetime of love and a big healthy boy soon."

"Thank you, Mr. Mu."

Just then, there was a commotion at the door.

Eleanor Sterling and Alaric Faulkner entered hand in hand, making their way to Ronan Keating and Claire Truman.

Today, Eleanor Sterling wore an elegant blue gown, her hair pinned up, revealing her slender neck.

She wore a lovely necklace, appearing graceful and stunningly beautiful, unmatched in her allure.

A sharp-eyed reporter noticed that Eleanor Sterling’s necklace seemed familiar.

"Look, the necklace on her neck looks like the Faulkner Family’s heirloom!"

"Yes, now I remember! The Faulkner Family’s matriarch wore it at her wedding; it was quite the sensation back then. The bracelet too!"

"The Faulkner Family’s matriarch actually gave all these to her. It seems Eleanor Sterling’s position is secure."

Eleanor Sterling was slightly taken aback upon hearing this discussion.

She hadn’t realized these jewels were of such significance; no wonder Alaric Faulkner and their two children were smirking mysteriously.

They said wearing them would make her shine and earn everyone’s admiration; now she understood they wished for her to bask in the limelight.

Indeed, it impressed quite a few people.

Alaric Faulkner’s lips curled slightly. He had deliberately prepared these pieces to ensure that Eleanor Sterling would be admired, envied by all women.

Because Eleanor Sterling was his true love in this lifetime, and he wanted to present her with all the finest things.