Everyone suddenly fell silent. They looked at the Hill in disbelief, and then looked at Meg. They didn't expect that it was Miss Hill who had personally written an invitation for him to attend the banquet.
In that case, everything that Cyril had said before was overturned.
And that last sentence, which was slightly mocking, was like a slap to Cyril's face.
When Miss Hill could already fill out an invitation for someone else, Cyril didn't even know about it.
Of course, everyone present was more surprised by Miss Hill's attitude toward Meg. For Meg's sake, she didn't hesitate to offend Cyril. It could even be said that she didn't give him any face at all.
What kind of identity did this Meg have? Why did Miss Hill value him so much?
Cyril's smug expression gradually stiffened with awkwardness. Scheer's words were like a series of needles stabbing into his heart, and every single one of them was a source of pain for him.
The four major families did have the right to invite some people to attend the banquet, but only the leaders of the four major families had this right. He didn't have this right.
And after an invitation was made, it would be reported to the banquet's organizing team, so there was no need to doubt Miss Hill's words at all. Meg must have been invited by her.
"Hello, Big Sister Red Dress." Amy took a bite of her biscuit and greeted Miss Hill happily. This big sister seemed to be quite nice.
"Meow." Ugly Duckling, whose four little paws were hanging on Amy's little dress, looked up at the biscuit in Amy's hand, and meowed pitifully.
"Don't worry, Ugly Duckling. I'll hug you after I finish eating," Amy comforted with her head lowered.
"Meow, meow ~" Ugly Duckling turned its face away helplessly.
"Hello, Little Amy," Miss Hill said with a smile as she looked at Amy.
Cyril's expression darkened as he looked at Miss Hill, and said, "Since he's a guest invited by Miss Hill, then there shouldn't be any problems. However, according to my understanding, this person has insulted our Aden Chamber of Commerce on multiple occasions, and even stole the restaurant of one of our members, resulting in the imprisonment of one of our directors. How can someone like him be worthy of attending our banquet? May I know why Miss Hill has invited him to participate? "
"What? What? "
"I heard this boss once said that our Aden Chamber of Commerce was going to close sooner or later."
"Isn't that Ricky's Barbeque Shop closed? Now there's an ice cream shop, and he's the owner."
"I heard that Director Goodenia and Director Goodenia were imprisoned."
"Miss," Miss Hill's banquet, "Miss, Miss. Isn't insulting the banquet? "
Cyril's words immediately caused a stir in the crowd, and everyone began to whisper among themselves.
Miss Hill's brows furrowed slightly upon hearing these discussions.
Meanwhile, a smug smile appeared on Cyril's face.
Miss Hill was going to compete with Geoffrey for the position of the new president of the Aden Chamber of Commerce, so if he could damage her reputation a little, he would definitely be able to earn some extra points from Geoffrey.
"Mister, I don't know who you are, but I have to clarify some of your accusations. First of all, I am indeed very displeased with the Aden Chamber of Commerce's discrimination against half-breeds, and I believe that if we don't change this rule, we'll be doomed sooner or later.
"As for Ricky's Rotisserie, the owner of the restaurant came to challenge me to a cooking contest, and he proposed to use his restaurant as a wager. In the end, he lost to me.
"As for those two directors of the Aden Chamber of Commerce, they directed a 4th-tier murderer to attack my restaurant in an attempt to kill us, and that was why they were arrested by the Gray Temple and imprisoned in the Bastie Prison. Looks like you're quite close to those two directors, Mister. I wonder what your relationship is with that 4th-tier murderer? "
Meg stepped forward with a mocking smile on his face as he looked at Cyril.
The chatter gradually died down, and everyone turned to look at Cyril. Even though Meg's first sentence was a little arrogant, the latter two sentences were clearly aimed at Cyril.
In Chaos City, there were a few things that couldn't be touched, and the Gray Temple was at the top of that list.
If Cyril really was related to a 4th-tier murderer, then he would never be able to become the leader of Family Moreton.
"You … How could I be related to a murderer?!" Cyril's expression changed in a panicked manner. His father had already warned him about this, and he definitely couldn't allow himself to be dragged into this mess.
"If you're not related, then why do you look like you're trying to seek justice for them? You're very suspicious. "Meg's smile became even more radiant.
"They've already been disqualified from being directors of the Chamber of Commerce. Their actions are their own, and have nothing to do with the Chamber of Commerce or me. I don't know much about them. If what you said is true, then they should be punished. "Cyril forced himself to remain calm, and could only swallow his anger.
"I see. Then, do I still need to leave because of them?" Meg continued to ask.
"Hmph." Cyril swung his hand, and turned to leave. He had really embarrassed himself today.
The onlookers dispersed after seeing this. They didn't expect Meg to win this farce in the end.
Hill looked at Meg apologetically, and said, "Mr. Meg, I should have waited for you to come in together."
"It's alright. I was invited by Miss Hill to attend such an upper-class gathering. It's only right for me to suffer a little." Meg said with a smile. He was quite satisfied with Hill's previous performance. At least she showed her sincerity.
"For Mr. Meg, this is just something within reach." Hill looked into Meg's eyes and said with a smile.
"You need to think before reaching out to some things." Mag shook his head slightly.
"Mr. Meg is an interesting person." Hill said with a smile.
"Miss Hill is a smart person." Meg also smiled.
"Oh, it's still as lively today."
At this moment, a somewhat seductive voice suddenly sounded.
A black shadow with huge wings appeared in the sky outside the banquet hall. In the blink of an eye, it had turned into a cloud of black fog and appeared at the entrance.
The black fog dissipated, and a sexy woman in a high-slit black dress and a servant in a black robe appeared.
"It's her!"
"Countess Bartoli! She's here again this year! "
"Hasn't she been here for two years? Why is she here again this year? I heard that she likes young girls the most. "
After seeing who it was, there was a sudden commotion in the banquet hall. The young girls retreated in panic, worried that they would be taken away by the legendary vampire ghost.
"Countess Bartoli?" Meg raised his head and looked at the entrance. Next to the trembling emcee was a young seductive woman.
She looked to be in her thirties. Her wavy brownish-black hair was casually draped over her shoulders. Her green eyes were so charming that they seemed to be able to speak. Her slightly sickly pale face made her blood-red lips look incomparably bright.
She was wearing a tight-fitting black dress that revealed her snow-white and sexy cleavage. The slit of the dress extended all the way to her thighs, and her snow-white long legs were a little dazzling to the eyes.
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