Chapter 100

Author's POV "Uncle, what should we do?" asked Moira with a worried look. Albert seemed calm and didn't want to make a rash decision. He just stared at the people who ended up leaving the party without giving them any gifts. What the hell are they doing? "They came and brought gifts for this event, right? If they're leaving, give us our gifts first! Damn it!" Moira thought to herself. "We can't force them to stay, Moira," Albert replied. "But what about Grandma? She'll be sad if she finds out about this." However, it was too late. Her grandmother, who had been getting ready, finally realized that the room was almost empty and that the last guests had just left the hall, as she saw for herself. "They're gone? But the event hasn't even started yet," she said, but her face showed no sign of distress. She wasn't sad or surprised. She might have known that this was sabotage, but she didn't want to make things worse. She understood that her granddaughter was very sad at the moment. "Grandma.