My Baby’s Daddy Chapter 1635
Night of Destiny
Chapter 1635 Is He Coming?
At the orphanage, Queenie helped out by handing out gifts to the children. Everyone felt a sense of
affinity toward her as she looked exactly like Jessie. They saw her as a warm, friendly older sister.
The Silversteins stayed at the orphanage until 2.00PM and had lunch with the children. When Maggie
saw the tiny room Jessie used growing up, she couldnât stop her tears from flowing as her heart filled
with indescribable pain.
Once the family got back to Silverstein Residence, Queenie ushered her parents upstairs to rest as
they needed to host the dinner party tonight.
There were slightly over fifty guests coming to the party; all of Brandonâs business acquaintances had
been invited, along with the Silversteinsâ relatives. As it was held at the grand hall at the Mansonsâ
hotel, it was undoubtedly going to be a grand affair.
At approximately 4.00PM, a team of stylists came over to help the sisters prepare for the event tonight,
in which Jessieâs last name was going to change from Landry to Silverstein officially. As for her official
documentation, they had made the arrangements to change it tomorrow.
At last, the family of four had finally reunited.
Queenie gave Nigel a call in the privacy of her bedroom and reminded him, âDonât forget to invite
Julian.â
âDonât worry! I already told him about it. Heâll be there.â
She didnât tell Jessie about it just yet as she wanted to give Jessie a surprise. She knew that Jessie
would be pleased if Julian came.
For tonightâs event, Jessie was wearing an exquisite-detailing, pale green dress that seemed light and
airy. Although the silhouette was simple enough, the dress was full of intricate designs; the chest area
of her dress was covered in tiny crystals, and the cut of her dress highlighted her slim waist and
elegant curves. The stylist who did Jessieâs hair and makeup took inspiration from the dress and gave
her a look that suited it perfectly.
Meanwhile, Queenie had chosen a white gown instead and wore her hair down with a pearl hair clip to
give it an accent. She wouldnât be taking the limelight away from Jessie, but she was nonetheless
captivating.
At 5.30PM, the family left for the hotel.
Nigel had invited his parents as well, so the Manson couple and the Silverstein couple met up at the
hotel beforehand. Both families were thrilled with the marriage of their child and had begun treating
each other as in-laws as they got along swimmingly together.
Queenieâs phone started ringing. She was startled when she saw it was Leslie who was calling her. âHi,
Leslie. Why are you calling?â
âQueenie, I heard you have found your real sister and that youâre throwing her a dinner party tonight.
Can I come too?â Leslie requested.
âSorry, Leslie, but itâs better if you donât,â she rejected.
âPlease, Queenie. Let me come and see your sister!â He was still eager to join the dinner party.
However, she was firm about it. âYouâre not invited. Goodbye.â
She hung up at once. She and Leslie couldnât even be friends anymore. There was no way sheâd invite
him to the dinner party.
The dinner party was about to start, and most of the guests had arrived. Jessie left the lounge and
started making her way over to the hall. Along the way, she heard several people greeting her.
âGood evening, Miss Silverstein.â
Jessie assumed that they thought she was her sister, so she went along with it and smiled politely in
response. Looks like most people wonât be able to tell us apart. Theyâll probably keep mixing us up
tonight.
She came to the hall and stood by a pillar at the side as she surveyed the crowd in anticipation of
someoneâs arrival.
Although Julian had promised her parents last night that he would be coming, she wasnât sure he
would. Heâs a busy man. Maybe he wonât find the time to come.
Therefore, as Jessie wasnât sure whether he could make it, it made her anticipate his presence even
more.
However, after sweeping through the crowd, she didnât see any sign of him. She couldnât help but feel a
little disappointed.
Right at that moment, a deep voice called out behind her, âWho are you looking for, Miss Jessie
Silverstein?â
It was a magnetic, attractive voice.
Who else could it be, apart from Julian?
Jessie stiffened in shock as she quickly wiped all traces of disappointment off her face and did her best
to contain her joy. She turned to face the man behind her with a polite smile.
âIâm looking for Queenie!â she answered. Well, I couldnât possibly tell him that I was looking for him.