Chapter 482 Uncle Henry’s Matchmaking Prospect

• Suzannah was sipping her drink when she noticed a woman entering the room with some items. Instantly, a strong sense of unease washed over her. Another woman? And this one looked elegant and poised, exuding an aura that made Suzannah feel pressured.
• Could it be that Madam Gonagall had invited yet another candidate for matchmaking today?
• "Celia, you’re here," Madam Gonagall greeted warmly before introducing her to the Zeller families seated beside her. "This is my granddaughter, Celia."