Chapter 1113

That was why Sherese was even more nervous than Camille. After all, if something were to happen there, she would be the last to know, and the unknown itself was very intimidating. "Don’t worry, the main character of today’s event might not even be Camille. Even if Ranfik has a plan, Camille is now the young lady of the Savatiers. He won’t be able to do anything to her so blatantly." Hesper comforted Sherese and then continued, "Master Rikihisa will step up and help us when the time comes, so there’s no need for you to worry too much." Shun had already promised Hesper that he would attend the banquet, and the news that the side effects of the hallucinogenic drug could now be cured was of course more eye-catching than the main event of the banquet, which was Ranfik's bride selection. Hesper wanted to embarrass Ranfik during such an important moment. Hesper was still worried that there was no suitable opportunity for her to promote herself. Being able to slow the toxins caused by the hallucinogenic drug down was a very precious chance that many would die for, and since Ranfik was delivering this platform to her for free, it was natural for her to not waste it, but to use it to its fullest instead. Camille had known about this before, so she was in a calmer mood, as all she had to do that day was play the role of an ornament in the group of people attending the banquet. If Ranfik were to approach her, she only had to show that she was living in harmony with the Savatiers. Whether to believe it or not was not in Ranfik’s control, as there wasn't a more suitable candidate for him, so he could only take risks. "Okay, it’s time to go." Hesper turned her head and glanced at Rickard, who had just walked out, and gave off a smile. "We aren't visiting the Mustafas today. If we don’t make Ranfik so infuriated that he suffers from insomnia tonight, our trip today will have been wasted." They finally arrived at the hotel; the whole place was bustling with people. It could be seen that everyone on Leafdelle Island respected Ranfik very much. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ranfik was destined to become the future patriarch of the Mustafas. Thus, it was certain that they would not miss one of the most important days in his life so that they could curry favor with him in the future. What most of the families present wanted was to form ties with Ranfik, the highest-ranking man in the younger generation, and although they could not be regarded as a good match to the Mustafas, they still brought their daughters to try out their luck. "I just got here and already I have to put on my best." Camille sighed. "If I knew things would turn out like this, I would’ve just come here with Rickard back then. It seems that it didn't make a difference." She put it out a little humorously, while Hesper remained silent for a moment. As soon as they drove into the parking lot, the three's expressions changed instantly. After all, they were representing the Savatiers. No matter what their relationship with the Mustafas was under the table, they should at least show the Mustafas some respect on the surface. After handing over the invitation and entering the hotel, as soon as the three of them entered the banquet hall, countless people immediately cast their gazes on them. Whether it was Hesper or Rickard, they were the most discussed people on Leafdelle Island recently, and the woman who followed them into the venue was Camille, who was said to be the person who was most likely to be selected by Ranfik that day. From the moment they stepped into the hotel, the atmosphere instantly escalated. After receiving the news about the arrival of the Savatiers, Ranfik came to the front of the hall almost immediately. His outfit looked elegant and fresh, but in the eyes of the three attendees, it was naturally not what he looked like. Recalling how Ranfik had impersonated her father and tried to take advantage of her, Hesper could not muster a normal expression. Rickard, who was usually expressionless, looked as if he was prepared to give Ranfik tit for tat. Ranfik took the initiative to speak first. "Mr. Duval, Ms. Rivera." He inadvertently shifted his gaze to Camille, who was standing to the side, and looked a little surprised. "Miss, you look rather familiar." Camille’s crisp voice sounded. "I'm Camille, Camille Moreau." Ranfik nodded. "I remember you now. You’re the lady that I met in the elevator the other day." Camille pouted inwardly. ‘This b*stard sent me a letter just two days ago. He’s saying this just to remind me to choose wisely.’ Hesper, who stood in between the two of them, curled the corners of her lips upward as she faced Ranfik.