Chapter 1722: Chapter 1722

Chapter 1722:

Matthew’s expression was equally grim, though his tone was slightly more subdued.

“What’s the plan, Old man? A big banquet is one thing, but inviting Errol? Why?”

Lexus offered no explanation, simply stating, “Tonight’s banquet requires the presence of all notable figures in Uwhor.”

Edward and Matthew exchanged looks, both registering surprise. What was Lexus’ endgame? Was he attempting to shake up the entire city of Uwhor? But… since their old friend had his reasons, they resolved to support him without question.

Meanwhile, Errol, aided by Nola, made his way toward Lexus. Lexus remained seated, not even bothering to look up, which only heightened the tension between them.

The crowd watched the brewing standoff and murmured among themselves.

Nola, standing next to Errol with a flawless smile, took the initiative to break the ice, extending a hand toward Lexus in a gesture of respect.

“Professor Moreno, hello. I’m Nola Happer, the current acting head of the Happer family.”

Lexus grunted, offering little in the way of a greeting. He was well aware of the recent slapping incident that had stirred the city and knew Nola was at odds with Harlee. Unsurprisingly, he spared Nola no warm looks.

While Lexus disregarded formalities and showed no respect toward the Happer family, Errol, unfazed, maintained his amiable demeanor and took the initiative to greet Lexus.

“Professor Moreno, it’s been a while.”

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Errol then turned his attention to Ableson beside Lexus, his eyes warm.

“And this must be Ableson? You’ve grown so much.”

Errol was adept at playing the gracious guest, using the banquet as an opportunity to enhance his image. He knew well that his disputes with the prestigious Mechuique universities were public knowledge. By appearing conciliatory, he cleverly shifted the blame onto Lexus, leading others to assume Lexus was the cause of their bad blood.

The murmurs around them were largely in Errol’s favor.

Lexus met Errol’s gaze for a tense moment before allowing a slow smile to creep across his face, assuming the role of the gracious host.

Lexus said with a pregnant smile, “It has indeed been a long time. Perhaps not everyone is aware of why you were banned from the Mechuique universities. It was all a misunderstanding, really. Looking back, it’s clear you were never the kind of person to shirk financial obligations…”

Pausing to let his words sink, Lexus continued with what appeared to be a kind smile, “Oh, look at me, dredging up old stories. Let’s not dwell on the past. I’ve arranged the best seat for you. This waiter will show you the way.”

Lexus then subtly nudged Matthew’s foot under the table.

As a longtime friend, Matthew caught the cue immediately. He stood up and said loudly in front of the guests, “Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? That incident nearly ruined my experiment…”

Lexus quickly stood, giving Matthew a stern look to silence him, and interjected, “Alright, enough. Let’s leave the past behind.”

Lexus then turned to Errol with an apologetic smile.

“Mr. Happer, I’m sorry. My old friend here still harbors some misunderstandings about you. I’ll make sure to toast to your health later to make amends.”

Errol’s expression darkened as he tightened his grip on Nola’s hand. These old-timers! Back then, the Happer family had faced financial issues, and he had merely reneged on his promised donation. Was that such a crime?

But Errol forgot he had promised to donate to secure the university’s lab results. In a bid to reap all the benefits, Errol had convinced Lexus, the university president at the time, to accept only his donation, which had nearly compromised the entire experiment.

Nola’s resentment intensified. It was all so humiliating.

While Lexus and Matthew hadn’t mentioned specifics, those in the know understood why the Happer family had been banned from the prestigious Mechuique universities. Yet, given Errol’s prominence in Uwhor, the guests refrained from openly discussing it, though they undoubtedly scorned him privately.

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