The farce finally came to an end.
Even Nicola Clinton breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course, it was impossible for him to deal with the banquet by himself. After thinking for a while, he handed it over to Elena Kent.
"You are in charge of the banquet." After a pause, he continued, "if mother wants to invite someone, just tell her. She doesn't need to go through me anymore."
This was a compromise and compensation to Laura Kent.
After saying that, Nicola Clinton turned around and left Laura Kent's room.
As soon as he left, Laura Kent and Elena Kent, who had been nervous, breathed a sigh of relief.
How could Laura Kent not be nervous?
After all, Nicola Clinton was not his biological son, nor was she the child who could be easily bullied.
He had long become the owner of the Clinton family, the owner of the Clinton group. Not to mention that the song Bill Clinton was gone, even if he was there, she and the song Bill had to rely on the nose of the group.
Nicola Clinton was willing to be nice to them because he cared about the family. But if he really didn't want to care about these feelings, no one could do anything to him.
"Did you hear what he said just now?" Laura Kent withdrew her hand from Elena Kent's hand. With a cold expression on her face, she turned around and sat on the sofa next to her.
Elena Kent nodded her head. There was unconcealed surprise on her face.
But fortunately, she knew that she had to restrain herself in front of Laura Kent. She tried her best to restrain herself and gently asked, "aunt, what do you think I need to do?"
Laura Kent snorted and looked at her coldly. "Just do as we have discussed. I'd like to see how this little bitch can turn the tables this time!"
Elena Kent was overjoyed, so the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, but was quickly pressed down by her.
"Don't worry. I will do it well." She bit her lips and added, "after all, I don't want her to continue to scourge the Clinton family."
The mention of Amelia WytteLaura Kent annoyed her. She waved her hand impatiently and said, "Okay, it's up to you. You should know what to do!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Get out."
Since the day when they decided to hold Laura Kent's birthday party, [梁家] had been completely busy.
Amelia Wytte only vaguely knew that there seemed to be something important, but she didn't know exactly what it was. Until the birthday came, the Clinton family was decorated everywhere.
Amelia Wytte was cleaning her room in the backyard when Elena Kent suddenly came over with several servants.
She walked at the front of the crowd and looked aggressive.
"Amelia Wytte."
"Miss Kent?" Amelia Wytte paused and stood up. "What's up?"
As soon as Elena Kent waved her hand, a servant threw a set of clothes at Amelia Wytte.
"Here you are. Go to the front hall to receive the guests. You are responsible for serving them tea and wine."
Amelia Wytte was stunned. She didn't know what was going on, so she took the clothes from the waitress in a daze.
It looked a little inferior.
"Well..." Amelia Wytte hesitated.
However, Elena Kent was not that kind-hearted. After explaining so much to her, he only said, "you must arrive at the hall before 9 o'clock." then he left in a hurry with the servants.
Amelia Wytte didn't know what was going on, but she didn't dare to delay.
After all, she didn't cause any trouble in usual, and Laura Kent could bring some trouble here. If she was late today, she was afraid that she would become more and more troublesome.
After changing her clothes, Amelia Wytte found that the dress was very short, barely covering the upper part of her thigh.
She felt a little uncomfortable and shrank her legs. But it was almost time, and she could not delay any longer. She could only quickly clean up the room and close the door to the hall.
As soon as she entered the room, Noah, who was waiting at the door, put a tray on the table.
"Here you are."
Amelia Wytte didn't understand why, so Noah sneered, "don't you understand? Today you are responsible for delivering wine in the hall."
"Delivering wine?"
Noah's expression became more and more arrogant. "Why don't you want to send wine? Do you still want to be the wife of the Clinton family?"
Amelia Wytte pursed her lips. Considering such an occasion, she really didn't want to argue with her. "Okay, I see."
After saying that, she went to the cellar to get the wine.
When she came out, she heard two servants discussing.
"Mrs. , your birthday party is so grand. I heard that all the people with names in the capital have been invited."
"How can it not be grand? It's a 50 year old birthday party!"
"You're asking for it! How dare you say that!" Another servant was taken aback. "All right, all right. Let's stop talking. We have to hurry up to do our work. We'll be dead if we hear this."
It was not until the two of them went far that Amelia Wytte came to her senses.
Today is Laura Kent's birthday?
No wonder
Looking at the two bottles of wine on the tray, Amelia Wytte sighed and shook her head. She tried to forget all the messy thoughts in her mind and walked out with the wine in her hand.
About half an hour later, about 7788 guests came.
Amelia Wytte walked through the crowd, lowered her head and acted as a waiter silently. Perhaps it was because the clothes she was wearing didn't fit her well, she always received some uncomfortable glances from time to time.
Noticing that more and more people were looking at her, Amelia Wytte pursed her lips and put the wine aside quietly. She went to the bathroom and pulled down her dress to cover more skin. Then she turned around and came out.
Laura Kent was surrounded by the crowd, holding a microphone in her hand, as if she was going to announce something.
She looked around in the crowd and happened to see Amelia Wytte at the corner of the door. With a smile at the corners of her mouth, she said, "in addition to inviting you to my birthday party, there is an important thing to announce."
Laura Kent reached out and pulled Elena Kent over. "This is Elena Kent. I'm sure no one will feel unfamiliar with her. She is Nicola's fiancee."
Elena Kent lowered her head shyly.
There were also a lot of flattering her beauty, sensible and reasonable.
Laura Kent raised her hand and said, "today's announcement has something to do with Elena Kent."
Standing not far away, Nicola Clinton squinted and had a bad feeling.
The next second, Laura Kent's voice was heard.
"Nicola and Elena Kent will get married in two months."