Slowly Falling into His Love Trap-Chapter 90: How Can You Marry Her?

An unexpected event occurred at the banquet, causing James Lockwood’s face to turn pale.

He never imagined that Caden Lockwood would do something so ridiculous.

Has he gone mad?

Is he disregarding the Lockwood Family’s reputation, and his own future as well?

"No!" Eleanor Keaton screamed.

The sudden turn of events was something she couldn’t accept.

How could this happen?

How could Caden Lockwood make such a decision at an occasion like this?

She rushed to Caden Lockwood’s side, and in her haste and panic, her legs weakened, causing her to twist her ankle in delicate high heels and tumble to the ground.

"Ouch—"

She lay on the ground, her hands and feet were scraped, her beautiful tight dress tore at the seams, leaving her in tears, embarrassed and in pain.

Someone tried to help her up, but she pushed them away and shouted, "Don’t touch me! I’m the future lady of the Lockwood Family, who gave you the right to touch me?"

She kicked off her shoes and limped towards Caden Lockwood, pleading, "Brother Caden! I’m the daughter of the Keaton Family, I’m your fiancée!"

Then she lowered her voice, as if reminding him, "Evelyn Morgan is just my maid, everyone knows she’s my maid, how could you marry her?"

Hope filled Eleanor Keaton’s eyes.

She thought this was her trump card to win love.

She thought she would surely win.

Unexpectedly, Caden Lockwood seemed not to hear Eleanor Keaton’s words and continued looking at Evelyn Morgan, gently saying, "Madam, come with me."

Evelyn Morgan finally regained her composure and hurriedly said, "Uncle, I’m not your..."

Before finishing her sentence, Caden Lockwood kissed her lips directly.

The softness of their lips pressed together, the fragrant allure engulfed him quickly.

This woman always had the ability to instantly transform him from a gentleman into a ravenous wolf, with thoughts only of devouring her.

The setting was inappropriate, so he restrained his growing desire, not deepening the kiss.

Seeing the delicate redness of her lips, he whispered softly in her ear, "Madam, be obedient. I promise Cecilia Lynch won’t be harmed."

From the first moment Evelyn Morgan stepped into the venue, Caden Lockwood knew.

He was aware of all the rumors swirling in the hall.

By remaining unseen, he led his father to believe that it was Eleanor Keaton who brought Evelyn Morgan, that it was just a petty rivalry among women, that he would obediently follow orders to marry Eleanor Keaton.

Only then would his father turn a blind eye to Evelyn Morgan’s presence, leading to the current event.

As for Evelyn Morgan being forced to be Eleanor Keaton’s "maid," it was clear that Eleanor must have threatened her with something.

But Evelyn Morgan was stubborn; threats against her were ineffective, only threats against those around her mattered.

Evelyn Morgan blinked, her thoughts, painstakingly sorted out, now disrupted again by that kiss.

Is this a dream?

How did she suddenly transform from a maid into a young madam?

Before she could think it through, she was led onto the stage by him.

The magnificent lights shone on the hand he held hers with, his big palm enveloping her small fist with profound affection. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

"This is my wife, Mrs. Lockwood, as of today, we’ve received our marriage certificate." Caden Lockwood announced solemnly.

"She is very resilient, always looking for solutions immediately no matter the obstacle, never giving in to despair; she is also very fragile, secretly crying when her hard work fails; she strives to bring honor to her family and herself. She lives positively and optimistically, isn’t picky with food, loves meat, doesn’t care much for dressing up, and enjoys little acts of cleverness, though I always quickly see through them."