Chapter 89 The Kail Family
Chapter 89 The Kail Family
On Earth, throughout its existence, there were certain Clans, Noble Houses, and Families whose histories were steeped in a dark and formidable aura, and among them stood the Kail Family.
Though the Kail Family might not possess the same overwhelming strength as the Bell Organization, underestimating their influence would be a grave mistake.
Their roots ran as deep as the Earth's core itself, and the mere utterance of their name could seal your fate, whether it led to wealth, poverty, or even death.
The Kail Family was a force to be reckoned with, lurking in the shadows of power and manipulation, shaping the destinies of those unfortunate enough to cross their path.
Thus, Jason Carlson found himself presented with an extraordinary opportunity when a relative of the Kail Family owed him a significant favour.
In gratitude for Jason' assistance, this relative proposed the idea of forging an alliance between Jason' company and the powerful Kail Family through a matrimonial union.
From a young age, Cecilia's marriage partner had already been decided for her, a fate she grew to resent as she matured and yearned for the freedom to choose her own path in matters of the heart.
Furthermore, the intended groom from the Kail Family had fallen head over heels in love with her at first sight, leaving Cecilia feeling persistently pursued and confined by this predetermined fate.
Inside a grand mansion that served as the primary residence of the Kail Family, several individuals were busy with preparations to receive a particularly important guest, Cecilia herself.
The atmosphere was charged with anticipation and an air of formality.
A young man, strikingly handsome with emerald-coloured hair and piercing brown eyes, appeared to be taking charge of the arrangements.
Despite his youthful appearance, he carried an aura of authority and maturity that seemed beyond his years, suggesting that he held a significant position within the Kail Family.
"Have you all ensured that the gifts for my fiancée are ready?" he inquired, his tone firm and composed.
The implication was clear: everything had to be perfect for the arrival of Cecilia, the guest of honour.
"Yes, young master! Everything has been prepared everything for the young lady"
"Good"
The butler's quick response earned his approval, and the young master acknowledged the readiness of the preparations with a satisfied nod.
He was determined to make this day special for Cecilia, eager to impress her and her family with his family's wealth and prestige.
"Watching you behave like a maiden in love can't help but place a smile on this old man's face''
The voice remarked with affectionate amusement, his eyes filled with warmth. It was clear that he held a close and caring relationship with the young master, despite his playful teasing.
"Father!" The young master was genuinely surprised as he questioned his father's unexpected appearance in the opulent room of the Kail family estate
"Father! I thought you were busy with the management of the family and its changes?" he queried, clearly perplexed by his father's presence at this moment, given the gravity of family affairs.
"What? You think I'm too engrossed in family matters to visit my own son, especially when I know his fiancée is on her way?"
Michael Kail responded playfully, his laughter filling the room.
Michael Kail, the head of the Kail family and a member of the main branch, held significant authority, influencing the family's direction and enjoying privileges that set him apart from those in the lesser branches.
The upcoming visit of the young master's fiancée added significance to this unexpected meeting, emphasizing the importance of family unity.
Michael Kail, at 45 years old, defied the passage of time, his appearance meticulously maintained and well-cared for.
Despite his age, he had already fathered three children in total, with Jason Kail, the youngest and currently engaged to Cecilia, ranking as the last addition to the family.
The other two children were his older sisters, both of whom had long been married and were not heavily involved in the intricate matters of the Kail Family.
"But where's Mother?"
Jason questioned, concern creasing his brow, as his mother rarely missed any significant events in his life.
Her absence without prior notice seemed unusual.
"Sigh," Michael sighed, his expression revealing a mix of understanding and resignation, "your mother has been quite busy for these few days due to the Modern Fantasia''
''All I can say is that she's using the opportunity to increase the might of our family."
Jason nodded, aware of the transformation his wife had undergone in recent times.
The pursuit of power and influence had become a driving force in her life.
"But enough of that," Michael continued, shifting the focus, "when will my future daughter-in-law be arriving?"
His eyes sparkled with anticipation as he thought about how much the little girl he once knew would have grown and matured.
"She'll be coming in soon at any time" Jason answered with excitement as his dream of marrying a beautiful girl would be granted soon.
Minutes later on as the duo pair of father and son waited, the doorbell of their mansion was rung by the visitor and as the door unlocked, paving the way for the visitors, the maids and butlers greeted the esteemed guests.
""Welcome Lady Cecilia""
The room's atmosphere underwent an immediate transformation as Cecilia and her imposing bodyguard made their grand entrance.
Every member of the Kail family and the household staff bowed deeply, creating a corridor of deference for Cecilia to traverse.
This collective display of respect and recognition underscored Cecilia's exalted status as the honored guest of the evening.
Jason, usually composed and poised, was momentarily taken aback by Cecilia's ethereal beauty.
Her presence radiated regal elegance and sophistication.
Dressed in an exquisite black gown that accentuated her every curve, she exuded an air of charm and refinement with her carefully chosen accessories.
Jason quickly stepped forward to guide her to her seat, his heart racing.
Throughout the entire process, Cecilia maintained a commanding silence, leaving no room for idle conversation or pleasantries.
It was evident to everyone present that her agenda was of paramount importance, setting the tone for an evening charged with significance and weight.
"Ah! It's been so long since I've last seen you, Cecilia," Michael began, his voice warm and friendly, as if attempting to dissolve the tension and awkward silence that had hung between them.
"Even now and then, I didn't have the time nor the luxury to meet up and have a conversation with your father. So...how's your father?"
Cecilia, recognizing the olive branch offered by Michael, responded graciously. "Father is just doing fine, Uncle," she replied with a measured tone.
"He also mentioned before that he longed to wish to visit his old friend."
Michael nodded, his eyes distant as he let himself drift into a sea of memories.
"Right... It's been quite a long time since I met him. I still remember the old times when both your father and I were still young men back then, and I owed him a favour."
A wistful smile played on Michael's lips as he reminisced about the bygone days, lost in the nostalgia of their shared history.
"And it wouldn't be long before both of you are married, forming bonds between both of our families just like how I promised with your father,"
Michael added, laughter dancing in his eyes.
He couldn't help but look forward to the prospect of new ties and connections that would be forged through these unions, a continuation of the enduring friendship between their families.
On the other side of the room, Jason couldn't contain the wide grin that stretched across his face.
The prospect of having Cecilia as his bride was a thrilling thought that played out in his mind.
He pondered the endless possibilities that lay ahead, fully aware of the captivating allure of the woman seated opposite him.
He had no doubt that once he had her by his side, he would be a formidable force in the intricate dance of family politics.
As he indulged in his reverie, a nagging thought suddenly crossed his mind.
'Now that I think about it'
'What happened to those people I sent out to watch over her? They've been ignoring my messages... oh well, it's irrelevant to think about it now'
With a casual shrug of his shoulders, he dismissed the matter.
Today was about forging new connections and solidifying alliances, not dwelling on minor inconveniences.
Turning his attention back to Cecilia, Jason attempted to open up a conversation, eager to break the icy barrier of silence that had surrounded her.
"So... Lady Cecilia, how are you?" he asked politely, a glimmer of curiosity in his eyes.
Cecilia, ever the epitome of grace and poise, responded with measured elegance.
"I've been good," she replied in a tone that was polite yet succinct, leaving little room for further elaboration.
Her responses were guarded, and it was evident that she had arrived with a specific purpose in mind, one that did not involve idle conversation or revealing too much too soon.
"How about your family?" Preventing the convo from ending just like that, he asked questions about her life and so on.
"They are fine on their own" Cecilia cut off his question. However, that didn't seem to stop Jason from enquiring more, no, it's more like he didn't get the subtle hints just from her tone.
"What about your...
"And then...
" Which...
"How...
Jason continued to ask questions in an attempt to maintain the mood, but it was evident that Cecilia had no interest in extended conversation.
She seemed eager to conclude the meeting quickly, displaying a reluctance to be in the company of anyone else.
The mere thought of being with another man or in another place other than Daniel appeared to repulse her. Ty.