Chapter Twenty-eight

Dressed chivalrous in exotic fabrics, the reception grand hall at the hilt of Stone City was shrouded with influential figures every reeked of money.

"Well, I can't believe I'm standing here." Wayne almost squeals in her excitement.

"You should Thank Natalie." Mrs Debbie said, striking on her heels and walking inside.

The lights aligning with the decoration bring out the rich fabric of her maxi gown.

If sarcasm was electricity, Mrs Debbie's gown would have been a power plant.

"What? You can't necessarily downgrade me like this."

"That's the truth, you are low on a budget now, my son even got the ticket to Tiffany for you. Yet you're so shameless to come along with your useless son-in-law." Lucien's mother, a tall brunette, laced her manicured hand around the glass of wine and super from it.

"What are you talking about? We secured the place ourselves, be careful of your words. Deficit!" Mrs Debbie spat back at her.

Lucien's mother laughed painfully. Her red lipstick and her brow bec
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