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The commotion caught everyone's attention.

Some sharp-eyed parents recognized the uniforms of the chefs. They were from the most famous hotel in Birkham.

Gasps spread through the crowd as people marveled at how much the school must have spent.

The principal forced a smile. He knew there was no way the school could afford such top-notch chefs and wondered which parent had provided this surprise.

"Ma'am, as per your instructions, the Royal Feast is ready. Could you please direct us to the dining area?" The hotel manager approached Nina with such respect that jaws dropped all around. Madison's face turned red, then pale. She felt utterly uncomfortable.

"That hotel's food is ridiculously expensive," someone whispered. "That mom doesn't look like she's made of money. Do you think she's just putting on a show?"

"Yeah, I saw her arguing with the PTA president earlier. Maybe she's doing this out of spite."

Before she even reached her, she sarcastically asked, "Is that really the hotel manager? Or did you just get a poor relative

his arm. "Let me see if this is really part of the Royal Feast. If it's just any dish, I'm

prepared steamed lamb dish. The aroma filled the air, and the crowd couldn't help but let out impressed murmurs. Nina smiled lightly. "Madison,

satisfied expressions,

"But standing there blocking the food, it looks like you're trying to keep everyone from eating. That's

been waiting for this moment. She knew that to bring Madison down a notch, she had to wait until Madison was riding high,

dish was laid out on the table. She began to worry that Nina really had

event was supposed to be about

to the other parents. "Ladies, let's sit down. Honestly, I've never had a Royal Feast before. Thanks to Madison, we all get

knew this was a power play between Nina and Madison and

silence, linking arms with Nina and