Chapter 1104

As Maeve's words fell, Lyra chimed in with excitement, "Sleep? No way! You'll be so busy opening gifts that your hands will be sore tonight." Maeve hummed in curiosity. Lyra explained, "See where they're dropping off the gifts? Don't be fooled by those thin envelopes. They're packed with bank cards!" "How did you know, Lyra?" Maeve inquired. "Of course I do! I checked," Lyra said proudly. Amused by her enthusiasm for opening gifts, Maeve teased, "Well, how about you help me open them then?" "No way! That's something you've got to do yourself," Lyra said, still grinning. "Who knows, you might open one and find it's worth a house!" Maeve chuckled. She knew their guests were generous, but Lyra's idea was a bit far-fetched. Just then, a knock on the door by a waiter interrupted them. "Come in," Lyra called out. A waiter stepped in and said, "Madam, Mr. Spencer is waiting for you in the main hall." "I'll be right there," Maeve replied. She had changed into a si