Novel & Cerita Invitada Sorpresa

To my surprise, there was nothing inside except a small invitation. I was both surprised and shocked when I saw that this invitation was for Ishita's birthday party. I opened it and I noticed that something was written on it with the pen. ‘Inviting the King to the Queen's birthday party, you don't need to sacrifice your self-respect by coming to the invited party, King?'

Then my phone buzzed. Unknown number. My blood chilled. I opened it. Hello, Vivienne Fox 💋 This is Celestria Vail Frost. You’re exclusively invited to my birthday tease at MoonVail Restaurant tomorrow. Just you, no other outsider. It’s going to be very special to my actual birthday—there’s a ball, and your attendance would make it perfect. Bring your boyfriend, and of course… your son. My fingers curled so tightly around the phone I thought it might crack. What. The. Actual. Hell?

“Patricia, I don’t have time to talk to you right now, okay? I have so many things to do in the office.” Patricia walked down the stairs. “Why hadn’t you told me about the little invitation that had arrived for you?” “Patricia, I don’t know what you’re talking about. Leave me alone, do you mind?” And walked off. “Dear Mr. Zein Valladolid and Mrs. Patricia Valladolid,” she started reading, making her husband stop. “For the first time the new Hacienda, which goes by the name Hacienda Muriel, extended this invitation to you to attend the celebration the family is holding to receive the warm welcome of the people around the new Hacienda. Hope to see you there.” Patricia ended up reading.

Harry “A proposal?” she replied, and I realized how that must have sounded to her. “No, no, not that kind,” I assured her. “But I have an invitation to a big charity event. It’s in a few weeks’ time, and I’m going to need to come up with a date so I don’t look like a total lonely loser.” “Oh, you do flatter me,” she said with a laugh. “And let me guess. This is your way of asking that I come along as the date?”

I had no idea but if I were to guess it was to keep uninvited guests from crashing the party. It was a gala hosted by Zachary Van Doren afterall, only the one percent of the one percent ever got an invite. “Yes sir. Starts at 7 this evening.” Her head bobbed with excitement like she was invited. Well technically she was. I always got an invite which covered myself and my plus one and wherever I went, my assistant went, it went without saying really. “Would the blacks be in attendance?” Her lips stretched in a wider smile.

I said. " I want to throw a surprise party for Antra tomorrow. Can you please arrange it?? I don't know her friends or colleagues there. Moreover, I want you to be there too. Please invite whoever should be. It should be a lavish party. " He said. " Sure, but what is the occasion? " I asked. " It's her birthday!! " He said. " What?? Really? " I was shocked to hear that. " Yeah!! She would turn twenty-three tomorrow. I want a grand party tomorrow. My wife is busy so, Sahil and I would be there for two days. I was about to book rooms in the hotel. " He said.

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅• The next few weeks became a whirlwind of everyday life, laced with familiar routines. Hailey, the ultimate socialite, somehow managed to snag an invitation to Katherine's birthday gala—a surprise that left Katherine puzzled. She couldn't comprehend how Hailey, known for her antics with ex-boyfriends, managed to charm someone from Mikaelson Pharmaceutical into securing that precious invite.

My phone rang. Who's disturbing my happiness right now? It's Clara. What does she need now? I excused myself and walked away to get a quieter place. As I was walked away the place gets so familiar to me. I stood beside the door and attended to the call. I answered, "What's up?" She asked, "Didn't you see the invite?" "I don't get what you're saying.", I said. "Blair sent me an invite to her party.", she said.

“What do you want to ask me?” “Please retrieve the invitation!” “What invitation are you talking about?” Jonathan was perplexed. He wondered when he had sent any invitation to her.” “I know that you are hosting the annual met gala for the elites in the business industry this year. I was just sent an invitation. Even though I am your friend's wife. I have done nothing to deserve that invitation, so please retrieve it. I don't need you causing any problems for me.”

I said. “No, goofy, look.” Amy held out the invitation for me to read. “His mom wrote a note at the bottom that says she invited you and Victor.” “Then we will be there,” I assured her. “Oh, I’m so excited,” Amy squealed. “What do I wear?” “The invitation says it’s a cocktail party,” I said. “I guess we’ll go to Gisele’s for new cocktail dresses and shoes.” “Ooh, shopping!” Amy gushed. “When do you want to go?”