[FLASHBACK: 14 YEARS AGO, Remsworth Mansion]
"Barnes? Have you checked the decorations of those tables set in the garden for guests? You know Madam would bite our heads off if there's any mistake, right?"
"Yes, sir!" Enthusiastically nodding his head to respond to the head butler of the mansion, 14-year-old Barnes ran off towards the huge lavishly decorated garden where the party for Aiden's 7th birthday was supposed to be held today.
As the Young Master and only heir of the Remsworth mansion, every year Aiden's birthday party was supposed to be a showoff party to the VIPs of the Westport city organized by his mother, the proud President of their business empire, Lorelia Remsworth.
