The discussion among the women about the best outfit of the night was getting more and more intense. They were praising Hill and Camilla on the surface, and at the same time, giving themselves extra points. Even if they couldn't become the best of the night, it was still something to be happy about if they could become the best in their own circle.
Women's happiness was actually very simple.
Meanwhile, Cyril, who had just been reprimanded by Michael, had already returned to his seat. He cast a cold glance at Meg's departing figure with a hint of wariness in his eyes.
If she only had two 10th-tier magic casters as her masters, then he would be fine as long as he didn't do anything to her. However, the city lord had an ambiguous relationship with them, so he was rather wary of her.
In Chaos City, the city lord's castle and the Gray Temple were inseparable. Even the president had to abide by the rules of Chaos City.
After withdrawing his gaze from Meg, Cyril began to search for a target in the crowd. He had heard that Gloria would also be attending the banquet tonight, but he didn't hear her name being announced, nor could he find her in the banquet hall.
"She hasn't appeared in public for so many years; she must be scared." A disdainful smile appeared on Cyril's face as he said, "How are you going to compete with me like this? Even your father couldn't beat me; how can you be better than him? You're just a little kid. "
"Didn't you say that bitch Gloria would also be coming? Why don't I see her? "Hernie whispered to Heidi.
"Does she even deserve to attend a banquet like this? Is she going to come in that hideous cloak of hers, or is she going to cover her face? "Heidi sneered.
"Hahaha, perhaps she's already hiding in a corner and eating." Hernie also burst into laughter.
"Father, didn't Big Sister say that she would also be coming tonight?" Mickey looked around in the crowd for a long while before turning to Lance, who was holding a glass of wine, and asking in a quiet voice.
"Yes, Gloria said that she would be coming. Did something happen?" Debra asked with a concerned expression.
"It's okay. Maybe something happened in the shop. Maybe they'll be here soon." Lance put down his glass and comforted her. He also looked a little worried.
Geoffrey and Michael had just sat down in the VIP seats when a middle-aged man in black trotted over and whispered in Geoffrey's ear, "President …"
"Late?" Geoffrey raised his head and glanced at the entrance. After a moment of silence, he nodded expressionlessly.
"Yes." The man nodded and left quickly. After a while, he appeared at the exit and whispered a few words in the master's ear.
The MC's expression relaxed a lot. He stood up straight again, holding the invitation in both hands, and announced loudly, "Gloria Moreton of Suede Clothing Store has arrived!"
"Hmm? Why are there still people here? "
"According to convention, shouldn't the City Lord and the President be the last to appear? And who is this Gloria Moreton? "
"Suede clothing store? How come I've never heard of such a shop? Is it famous? "
"This shop might not be famous, but Miss Gloria is the President's granddaughter. Not long ago, she became one of the candidates for Family Moreton's successor. The President arranged for her to appear last. Could there be a deeper meaning behind it?"
As soon as the MC's words came out, the banquet hall suddenly became restless. Everyone looked at the entrance.
They all wanted to know who this late daughter of Family Moreton was. She dared to enter after the President and the City Lord.
"She's here?" Cyril was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, and he turned toward the VIP seats before chuckling, "She's late? She might as well not have come at all. She's not the only one who's embarrassing herself; it looks like Mars has also been corrupted by her."
"Is it Sister Gloria?" Amy's eyes lit up and looked at the entrance.
Meg also looked up with anticipation. It was a bold choice to wait for such a long time, but he liked it.
"Is it that beautiful girl?" Vivian raised her eyebrows and looked at the entrance.
"I didn't think that bitch would actually dare to come. But she still dares to be late at such an event. Let's see how Grandpa will punish her when she gets back." Hernie and Heidi were gloating.
"Will Gloria be my future opponent?" Hill looked at the entrance with a playful expression.
At this moment, a figure in a blue dress appeared on the highest step of the entrance. The light seemed to dim a little.
It was a beautiful girl with light blonde hair that was tied up in a bun.
What was even more eye-catching was the blue dress that was as exquisite as a work of art. The narrow waist showed off her slender waist, and the pleated dress dragged on the ground like a cloud. The bold backless design perfectly showed off her slender shoulders and delicate back.
A thin platinum necklace hung around her swan-like neck, and a blue teardrop fell between her two sexy collarbones.
Sexy, pure.
These were two words that stood at two extremes, but at this moment, they were perfectly presented on her body.
It was as if she were glowing, and no one could look away from her.
The entire venue fell silent. All of the men and women stared at the girl with wide eyes, and they could hardly believe their eyes.
"Wow! She's so beautiful. "
Amy's mouth gaped open in admiration.
"Indeed, she's so beautiful," Vivian chimed in, unable to take her eyes off of her.
"Who is this girl? I feel like I've found the best prey I've seen in decades. "Camilla's eyes gradually lit up.
"She's so beautiful! How could there be such a beautiful person in this world? How could there be such a beautiful dress?! "
"That dress is so beautiful! It's so classy! Moreover, it exudes a unique style everywhere. Showing your back is simply too awesome! "
"I feel like she's the best of the best! I wonder where Young Mistress Gloria got her dress from? I also want to have one custom-made for me! "
All of the women present were in an uproar. They stared at Gloria's dress with glowing eyes, and they wanted nothing more than to rush up and take it for themselves.
"How … How is this possible?! That b * tch … How could she have such a beautiful dress?! "Heidi stared at Gloria in disbelief.
"It's definitely not her own! Also, how could she wear such a revealing dress? She's so shameless … Grandpa is going to punish her when we get back! "Hernie also wore an expression of disbelief, as if she had been dealt a heavy blow.
Mag, who was standing at the side, glanced at Herty and Hernie, and leisurely said, "Honor depends on one's heart, not one's clothes."
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