At this thought, Jasmine's emotions rose and fell like waves. She clenched her small crossbody bag in her hand, recalling the back view that "resembled" Enna from the red carpet earlier, and suddenly felt restless.
She scanned the venue, not seeing the person in question. She said to Connor Ford, "Director Ford, the banquet hasn't started yet. How about I head to the restroom to touch up my makeup first?"
"Hm? Go ahead. Be quick."
"Alright."
Picking up the hem of her dress, Jasmine walked inside.
It was not her first time at this hotel. When she was younger, she had her debutante ball here as the First Young Lady of the Clark family.
So, she didn't need any staff to show her the way, as she knew where the restroom was.
She passed through the hallway and, making sure Connor couldn't see her, she suddenly stopped. She searched her surroundings, but there was no sign of Enna.
Only then did she head to the restroom.