"They say this banquet happens every three years. Only real socialites who pass a rigorous screening can attend. You know, this international brand is super famous in our circles. It's luxury at its finest. Ladies invited to this event must be between 18 and 25 years old. If you're over 25, you can't enter. And there are strict rules about height, weight, and figure," Liza introduced.

She was always eager to attend these kinds of banquets.

But Debra's attention was on the crowd. She noticed everyone else was wearing black dresses, making her stand out in her white dress.

"Are you listening? I'm giving you a crash course here."

"Yeah. Keep going."

Debra glanced around the venue, trying to spot Drake's men. Sure enough, she saw several men in black patrolling outside. The Lowe family crest on their uniforms reassured her.

But soon, a wave of worry crept in because this hotel was owned by the Sharp family. Conrad was a profit-driven opportunist who would switch sides if it benefitted him. If he betrayed them, Drake's men would be rendered useless.

Drake was getting ready to head to the banquet.

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