Samantha had an inexplicable smile glued onto her face as she faced the guests, and Desmond had a gut feeling that trouble was brewing.
"Should I stop her?" Natalie suggested as she also didn't have a good feeling about the look on Samantha's face.
"Let her be. It's her banquet, after all." Desmond dismissed. If his sister had a brain, she would know better than to mess with him in such a setting, so he somehow wanted to believe that this whole charade had nothing to do with him.
"Extinguished guests, thank you for attending this banquet." Samantha smiled. "Allow me to use this chance to invite my brother, Jaime."
When she finished speaking, she gestured her hand towards the entrance that was on her right. A man in a cream tuxedo walked in and stood beside Samantha, taking the microphone while muttering an audible "Thanks, sis."
