Novel & Cerita Bam Bam Banquet Hall

They will reach the hotel in twenty minutes so they still had times to find their table before the banquet begin. " Here , drink some juices . Eat some fruits or snacks . The banquet will begin at seven but we don't know when will they serve the foods. So eat them a bit ." Moo Shang takes out the juices , snacks and pastries from his space and put them at the small table between the two long seats . While the two girls eat slowly , Moo Shang and Moo Sheng also drinks some juices and eat a pastry to fill their stomach. " We already at the hotel entrance , first young master , second young master misses . "

I said in a fit of pique. He finally came to his senses and averted his unnatural gaze from my body. He then got up and walked out. “Let’s go” His voice carried an indescribable huskiness. I followed him unwittingly. When we arrived at the venue of the banquet, it was already 8:00 p.m. The banquet was held on the top floor of a five-star building with luxurious decorations and dazzling lights. Bishop bent his arm. I glared at him and wrapped my arm around his.

"a banquet? What banquet? you didn't tell me about no banquets." "no no, I didn't tell you about the banquet, because it was all of a sudden," I said, and tried to figure out a way to tell him I attended a banquet by Luna Lara, without him getting triggered. "so, are you going to tell me about the banquet?" he asked and I sighed "yeah. It was Paris's mother's. Well, technically, she organized it for his sister…but I'm sure you understand the picture." I said and bit my lip in worry at the silence that ensued.,

“I didn’t ask about the doctor. I asked you to find the location.” Bani sighed, then pulled a tablet from his bag. He typed quickly, searching public information. “Just a moment… there are two charity auctions this morning. One at the Grand Imperial Hotel, and one at the Royal Hall Ballroom. Hmm…” Samuel leaned forward. “Which one?” Bani gave a faint smile. “Based on the guest list, Castillo Group is registered for the Royal Hall Ballroom, ten o’clock.” Samuel nodded in satisfaction. “Good. Now prepare a car and formal attire for me.”

It was repeated by Lexie. Bam Bam brought our pint glasses over to the table for us to use. I ignored Lexie's polite insistence that she would pay for her own beverage and instead paid for both of ours. When Bam Bam saw how much of a tip I'd left for him, his normally smooth affectation began to crack, and he said, "Thanks, man." His unmasked syllables had an undertone that reminded me of the Midwest. I was the one who stated that there was a catch. "If he's the same guy—"

My skin crawled, and I felt as if the whole pack’s eyes were on me, despite everyone being too busy enjoying themselves. The banquet was to die for. Heather, our Luna, had spared no expense in celebrating her husband’s fiftieth birthday. The whole pack was gathered in the huge open-plan reception room of our Alpha and Luna’s house. The building was a converted barn, but none of its agricultural roots showed. The airy, high-ceilinged space would have looked at home in the richest areas of downtown Seattle. We were on the second floor, with huge balconies on either end, thrown open to the starry night sky.

“I’m fine with it,” Rodney replied as he subconsciously withdrew his leg for fear that it would be stepped on again. Freya nodded in contentment. She gulped down two bowls of soup in feeling good. ... The following night. Jubilee International Hotel. A modest yet grand banquet was being held in the dining hall located on the top floor. Rows of cars filled the hotel’s parking lot. Although the Snow Corporation was said to be the organizer of the banquet, a lot of people were under no illusions that Nathan was the one backing the company. Those who could attend the banquet were no ordinary people.

At the banquet hall, the hall used was one of the biggest hotels in the country , and it was owned by the Davis family. The inside hall was decorated to perfection and was filled with business men and women from different countries, politicians, socialites, models and actresses. Some were seated, while some were moving around to see if they could get any business opportunities, from top businessmen. Cherry, who was there, also had the idea to move about, but she was afraid of the consequences.

“Thanks for the reassurance, Cassy. I’m so lucky to have you as my friend.” “I feel the same,” I said, and then I gestured at the table. “Now, grab some champagne, and we can find a nice corner to hang out in while we get our bearings.” “That sounds perfect to me,” Becky replied with a grin. We grabbed a couple of flutes of sparkling champagne, and as we sipped at the delicious, crisp, drinks, we meandered to a small area of the banquet hall that allowed us to observe without being in the way.

At that moment, Terry suddenly turned slightly sideways and tugged me to the front. "Alright, stop joking around, everyone. Mr. Park here is Ms. Walton's boyfriend. Not me." Everyone's eyes were on me in an instant, and the atmosphere got a little awkward. I felt like I was the black sheep responsible for ruining everyone's mood at that point. The event soon started. There was a game of truth or dare, and Monique got dared to kiss a person of the opposite sex to her right. The person who didn't get chosen would then have to down three shots of vodka as "punishment".