Zoey, who was unaware of Matthew's action and the unprecedented trouble coming at her, followed the butler. Once they arrived at the entrance of the event hall, the butler slowly opened the door for her.
As soon as it opened, Zoey's eyes were welcomed with grandeur. Although she had seen it before, she was still in awe that Professor Meng's birthday party was akin to those parties held by the elites of the elites in the social ladder.
"Thank you," Zoey turned to the butler and slightly bowed.
Pleased, the butler also returned the polite gesture while Zoey headed inside. When Zoey was inside, the door closed behind her.
Zoey looked around the spacious place. Everyone was busy chatting with each other, making connections, or just some old fellows catching up. Bright smiles were plastered on everyone's faces, adding grace and harmony to the atmosphere.