The three generations of the Gray family, led by the waiter, walked into the majestic King's Palace Banquet Hall.
They had attended banquets before.
But the banquet hall at the Seven-star King's Palace was never open to ordinary billionaires.
As such, even they had never seen such a grand, luxurious, and dazzling banquet hall.
"Mother... I... I'm so nervous..." Milly Gray quietly tugged at Rowena Gray's arm.
Rowena turned her head and patted her daughter's hand, "Don't worry, you look beautiful tonight... Straighten your back, puff out your chest, and don't be afraid. Don't forget your task tonight!"
Upon being reminded by Rowena, Milly immediately thrust her chest out even more.
Rowena, satisfied, withdrew her gaze.
Upon turning her head, she found her own mother, Mrs. Gray, staring around with envy at the valuable decorations and banquet around them.
"Mother, just follow me later, and try not to speak unless it's necessary."
