Chapter 1296

Maeve said, "Looks like Mr. Palmer Senior really dotes on you. He's gone out of his way to throw these banquets just to keep you entertained." Sabrina was puzzled. But as Maeve and Lyra headed toward the entrance, she lifted her gown slightly and asked, "What do you mean, Maeve? Isn't that how your banquets go?" She hurried to keep pace with them. As they stepped into Royal Hotel, the lively buzz of conversation filled the air. But just as they reached the door, a security guard stepped in front of them. "Excuse me, do you guys have the invitation?" Maeve flashed her invitation at the guard. He nodded, then had the people behind him take out three identical masks. These weren't the ornate opera masks from Larson Group's previous banquets. They were plain white half-masks stripped of any extravagance. Sabrina frowned at the mask in her hand. "Seriously? Is this what we have to wear to the banquet? It's hideous!" With an exasperated huff, she tossed the mask back to the guar