NOVPUBChapter 1260: 572_2 Chapter 1260: 572_2 Upon hearing this, Madam Benz shook her heads in unison.
Madam Benz said, “Given her youth, she might be a rising star from Pethkids.”
Madam Benz glanced at Lexi Benz, intentionally falling a step behind, smiling at the man: “Sir, you’re unfamiliar.
Are you from Pethkids?”
The man shook his head, “I am not from Pethkids.
I am only passing through; heard of the wine banquet held by Pethkids’ merchant association here and wished to come and broaden my horizons.”
Madam Benz noticed this man’s extraordinary conversation skills and manners, was pleasantly surprised, and intended to make a good relationship: “Sir, you have come to the right place.
However, without an invitation, I fear you might not be able to get in.
Perhaps I can…”.
The man handed over a gilded invitation letter to the staff at the entrance.
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The smile on Madam Benz’s face became strained, grinning falsely, “So you do have an invitation.”
The man nodded with a smile, turning and walked into the banquet elegantly.
“Mom, who is he?” Lexi Benz couldn’t help but ask inquisitively.
“Don’t rush, take your time.” Madam Benz comforted her, patting her hand lightly, arm in arm with her daughter as they strutted towards the banquet hall.
Stella White walked alongside Charles Benz, “Cousin Charles, I heard you’re close with Aubree Groove.
We’ve had a little misunderstanding, could you possibly contact her so that I may apologize?”
The Dufield Hotel Lobby beamed golden rays, the upper-class swopping cups under the intoxicating charm of alcohol, it was truly a boon for the Earthly World.
Agave Rinto and Aubree Groove were the centre of attention, like the moon surrounded by stars; however, no one dared to approach them.
Charles Benz looked at Aubree Groove in the crowd and then at Stella White at his side, furrowing his brow, “Misunderstanding?”
He suddenly thought of the rumors about Stella White being forced out of the entertainment industry and looked deeply into her eyes, “Is it really just a misunderstanding?”
Stella White brushed the fringes of her hair and sighed, “Even you don’t believe me anymore, cousin.”
“Whether it’s a misunderstanding or not, it’ll become clear sooner or later.” Charles Benz moved forward a few steps and greeted some of the elders he recognized.
Stella White stood in the corner, looking at Agave Rinto in the crowd, the man slowly turned around, and under the dazzling lights, his elegant features shined boldly.
Unbeknownst to others, his longstanding, subdued aura of superiority had captivated the hearts of many women present.
She reached into her bag, her lips curling into a slight smile.
“Mr.
Rinto, Ms.
Rinto, your esteemed presences have added much brilliance to this banquet.” An exaggerated voice sounded off, everyone turned to see an overweight man striding over, his face ecstatic.
Some recognized this man, “It’s Sadam Hayes.
He’s a vice president of the Artie Group.
It seems inappropriate for him to be so effusive towards the Rintos.”
“What do you know?
He’s been kicked out of the core circle of the Artie Group a long time ago and lost Digby Hart’s trust.
He’s planning to ally with a new power now.”
“That’s no excuse to be so blatant about it, isn’t this a slap in Digby Hart’s face?”
“No doubt the Rinto family’s rise is indeed a threat to Digby Hart.
Sadam Hayes’ attitude is very telling.”
The guests all began to chatter at this spectacle.
Agave Rinto turned and saw the oncomer, raised an eyebrow.
Sadam Hayes, grinning broadly, extended his hand towards Aubree Groove, “I’ve long heard of Ms.
Rinto’s illustrious name.
Seeing her today, it’s safe to say her reputation is well-deserved.”
Under the spotlights, the young girl had rosy cheeks but an elegant bearing like a fairy.
The fusion of pureness and charm firmly captured everyone present’s hearts.
Being the person nearest to her and having met so many beauties in his life, such a rare gem had made his eyes even more fanatic.
The young girl remained still, amidst the lush and festive banquet.
Her eyes, pure as ice and snow, lightly fell on Sadam Hayes.
Suddenly, he felt as if his soul had been struck, and a chill ran down his spine.
Agave Rinto frowned, blocking Aubree Groove and laughed mockingly while looking down on Sadam Hayes, “Mr.
Hayes, my Auntie has thin skin.
You better not tease her.”
He then took Sadam Hayes’ hand, his gaze imposing, as if a heavy weight was pressing down.
Sadam Hayes felt an enormous pressure, his scalp tingling and his hand experiencing an intense pain as if his bones were about to be crushed.
His face twisted in pain, cold sweat trickling down his forehead, “Mr…
Mr.
Rinto, mercy…”
He muttered the last two words in a lowered tone.
Agave Rinto smirked, bent down and whispered into Sadam Hayes’ ear, “Keep your disgusting gaze to yourself.
If I catch you again, I will castrate you and feed you to the sharks in the Bridoria River.”
