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Chloe snapped her fingers in the air and yelped, "Yeah, that's it! I'm dying to know if it's true." "Yes, it is. This plane is custom and equipped with an anti-missile system," Defne confirmed enthusiastically. "Aside from that this also carries a stable for transporting horses and the like, a full-choked bar, a gym, a garage space, a compact chapel, and a large jacuzzi bath decorated with LED lights inside Mr. Greyson's pad."

He slid into the opposite seat of her booth. How silly for her heart to race just because a man sat across from her. Amy refused to entertain the notion that her reaction was specific to this particular man. For Heaven’s sake, this was Brenda’s husband. She took a sip of tea, then wiped her palms on her thighs. “I just ordered. Have you eaten?” “Yeah.” He nodded toward the banquet room. “Back there. Monthly Chamber of Commerce lunch.” “You’re a member?” “My company is. Sinclair Construction.” “I’m impressed.”

He opened the door for her and drove them to one of the best restaurants in town, and the whole drive, Mia didn't utter a single word. Elijah knew he was testing her patience, and nobody was feeling worse than him, but he had some responsibilities. Once inside the restaurant, he led her to a silent corner on the balcony he had booked for them. The waiter gave them both a menu card, and he decided to have a steak today. The waiter left with both of their orders, and he leaned further in his seat. "I already said sorry. What do you want me to say now?" He asked when he noticed her sour mood.

This banquet was more than a social gathering; it was the stage for my rebirth and Graham’s reckoning. With every detail meticulously planned, I was not just ready to appear at the banquet—I was ready to dominate it, to weave through the crowd not merely as a guest, but as a force to be reckoned with. Banquet Hall. The grand hall was a canvas painted with the opulence of high society, each guest adorned in finery that reflected the flickering chandeliers overhead. As Logan and I stepped into the grand hall, the atmosphere pulsed with the luxury of the evening, each guest a testament to the lavish celebration of his friend’s wedding.

"Henry gave me an invite and told me to take you to the banquet he is going to hold in a few days. Do you want to go there?" "Of course," Ember agreed immediately. A few days later, Ember linked arms with Caleb as they attended the banquet. It was crowded with guests drinking together, and many of them came after the batch of herbs. There were many unfamiliar faces at the banquet. Caleb grasped Ember's hand and turned to look at her with a frown. "There are many people at the banquet. Stay by my side later and don't go anywhere." Ember nodded, understanding Caleb's concern. "Mr. and Mrs. Lane." Just when Caleb wanted to take Ember to the lounge area next to the banquet, Henry blocked their w

I was pretty sure that was the alpha cousin, although I’d probably fail a quiz. “I don’t need you to tell me how to handle Blake,” he gritted out. “Right.” She rolled her eyes and flounced off, leaving us to follow in her pastel-floral-tightly-laced wake. The short hallway leading off from the restaurant lobby led into a private banquet room, with more gold stuff and fewer columns, one large and beautifully laid table, a polished bar, and a window across the room looking out on the mountains to the east, the top halves lit as gold as the restaurant’s décor by the setting sun.

I was the one in charge of tonight's banquet, and if anything went south, I was doomed! So, I was meeting Mr. Devil himself tonight, huh? The banquet night in Luxor Corporation, The banquet hall was adorned with elegant decorations, setting the stage for the evening's festivities. Tables were set with fine linens and sparkling tableware, ready to host the company's most important guests.

RAYA BANKS I immediately want to back out and scamper down the Burning City Castle foyer when I enter the high tower of the banquet hall to be assaulted with a wash of colors and scents. The high dome-shaped ceiling of the banquet hall had me squinting at the twirl of multi-colored ribbons and bows that sagged from the pinpoint center, catching the bright wash of fluorescent light so that it glowed oddly. “Aren't you coming in?” I squeaked louder than I had wanted to and ignored the nettle-armored guard at the doorway as his head snapped sideways to look at me, focusing instead on the sweaty-faced maiden who had escorted me only to stop hesitantly at the door.

“Mr. Gavin, welcome!” “Mr. Lonepine, welcome.” The smile on Kieran’s face was bright as he greeted the guests passionately before inviting them inside. The venue was huge and a lot of tables were set across the room. The room was meticulously decorated with melodious music in the air. The guests clinked glasses with each other, enjoying the atmosphere and company. Buffy’s car arrived at the entrance. She saw a few familiar figures waiting outside. She attended this banquet because her company was working with the Barns. She could skip it but to meet Kaze, she had to try her luck.

Well, I don't mind though but Shawn surely does. Aunty was busy with her team as they discuss about something while we both 'cupcake and boo' idle around making sure the banquet hall is decorated well. The theme is lavender and white with a tight security team and cameras fixation, music system, lockers room, furnitures like chair and table and couch all were on our shoulders being our first project to handle. And we both were hella nervous and soaked in anxiety as one mistake and we can be in trouble. Here, things matter of diamonds as Aunty has decided for a ramp show the dresses, accessories and green room are also on us.