After driving Renee Grant away, the eardrum was much quieter, and Serena Sullivan closed her eyes for a while.
Not long after, the car drove into The Lockwood Family estate, the car door opened, and the bodyguards came over to lift Serena Sullivan and the wheelchair onto the ground.
Renee Grant, who was driven away by Serena Sullivan, came over in high heels, cast her a cold glance, and wore sunglasses as she went in.
In upper-class society, hosting parties is very normal.
Especially at The Lockwood’s, where Renee Grant, with her dual status, is an object of flattery for wealthy ladies and society girls; she also enjoys the feeling of being admired.
The party began, guests arrived one after another, compared to the last Sullivan Family party, this one was of much higher class at The Lockwood’s, the wealthy ladies or society girls who came are high rank in Solaria.
With different levels, the social circles are also different, so these affluent families place great importance on equality in social standing.
Serena Sullivan found a quiet place to stay, the servant looking after her hurried over with some food.
"I saw Mrs. Zimmerman."
The servant—Mrs. Ann said nervously, she placed the plate on the nearby table and took out her phone to send a message.
Serena Sullivan smiled, it was strange for her to appear here, but it makes sense if you think about it.
Mrs. Zimmerman is Renee Grant’s person.
"Madam, I’ve sent a message to Assistant Sterling, they’re on their way."
After sending the message, Mrs. Ann’s emotions slightly calmed down. Follow current novels on NoveI★Fire.net
Once they got in the car, they had already informed Assistant Sterling about Serena Sullivan’s whereabouts.
"Mrs. Zimmerman was kicked out of ’Willow Yarrow’ by Ethan, and appeared here, intending to do something to you," Mrs. Ann comforted Serena Sullivan, "but madam, don’t worry, the sir will be here soon."
Serena Sullivan smiled indifferently and said to Mrs. Ann, "Mrs. Ann, the desserts over there look delicious, can you help me get some?"
Mrs. Ann nodded to the two bodyguards behind Serena Sullivan and went with a feeling of anxiety to get some.
Serena Sullivan didn’t know what Mrs. Ann and the bodyguards were worried about, Renee Grant wouldn’t hit her in front of so many people, besides, Ethan was on his way.
With so much good food, and since they hadn’t had dinner, why not take the chance to eat more?
Renee Grant finished socializing and came back, asking the people beside her where Serena Sullivan was?
The servant pointed to the corner where Serena Sullivan was happily eating with the servants and bodyguards, Renee Grant curled her lips disdainfully.
Offstage means offstage; attending such a grand party only to hide in the corner to eat, but then again, let her eat more, lest when driven out of Solaria, she starves on some street corner.
"Bring her up to the stage."
Renee Grant said in a calm voice, she turned and walked towards the stage first, standing high, and as her hand lowered, the voices of the guests below slowly died down, each raising their heads to look up at Renee Grant.
In others’ banquet halls, the podium is usually not much higher than the floor, but at The Lockwood’s, it is more than twice as high.
It’s not that Felix Lockwood found it unsightly, but Renee Grant wanted it even higher.
"Thank you all for attending the party, I, on behalf of The Grant Family and The Lockwood Family, welcome you all."
Renee Grant said with a smile and politeness.
In one sentence, she raised both The Grant Family and The Lockwood Family, but while speaking, her eyes did not even glance at the guests below.
"Today, here, I’d like to introduce someone."
After Renee Grant finished speaking, the spotlight moved to Serena Sullivan in the corner.
Renee Grant ordered someone to invite Serena Sullivan over, Mrs. Ann, seeing the situation, held onto the wheelchair tightly, refusing to let go, and the two parties were deadlocked on the spot.