Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

A week later, the five-star banquet hall of Starlight Glory.

This is the favorite place for celebrities from all walks of life in S City to hold banquets, filled with high class and luxury everywhere.

Tonight every participant will offer a collection for the charity auction, and the final auction proceeds will all be donated.

When Blanca Roach and Matthew Grant arrived, they saw Cecelia and Laurel standing at the entrance of the ballroom to greet the guests.

Cecelia was wearing a dress with a puffy skirt design, so it was impossible to tell if she was pregnant or not.

When they saw Mr. and Mrs. Matthew Grant arrive, they greeted them warmly.

“Thank you President GrantPresident Roach for taking time out of your busy schedule to come over.”

“Congratulations, you guys are fast, when can we drink your wedding wine?”

Blanca Roach looked at her own cp finally became a family, heart happy.

Cecelia and Laurel looked at each other and smiled: “I can’t wear a wedding dress for now.”

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Matthew Grant and Blanca Roach entered the hall and followed the guidance staff towards the registration area.

Blanca Roach offered a pair of gold and jade hairpins from the Ming and Qing dynasties, which Blanca Roach offered but would eventually take back, just for a donation.

After registering their offerings, Blanca Roach and Matthew Grant moved to the main ballroom, where they also ran into Peter Murray and Elizabeth Harris.

“Blanca, you’re here, too.”

Elizabeth Harris greeted Blanca Roach with her almost floor-length skirt and Peter Murray beside her like a gentlemanly prince, the first time this pair stood together in formal wear and harmony.

“Have you seen Selina?”

Blanca Roach felt that this occasion is not without Charles White, but today she did not see.

Elizabeth Harris suddenly looked in one direction and thought she saw Selina, Blanca Roach also looked over and found it was Charles White’s assistant.

“That Goss is Charles White’s assistant, right? Ask him.” Elizabeth Harris said waving her hand in that direction and calling Goss over.

Goss greeted several people respectfully, not knowing what they wanted to do by calling him over.

“Did Charles White bring Selina along?”

“President White went to Thailand on a business trip, and Miss Selina didn’t want to go out, so I am offering the auction today on behalf of President White and The Hendler family.” Goss said truthfully.

“Thailand?” Blanca Roach noticed the word.

Goss added, “Went last week.”

Blanca Roach’s heart was pounding, the more Goss said, the more she felt wrong, Winnie also left last week, and immediately after Charles White also went to Thailand, it was hard for her not to misunderstand.

There was a round table in the middle of the ballroom, and underneath it were rows of chairs temporarily installed for the auction, with each guest’s name written on the backrest, and the auction was about to begin, and people were sitting there sporadically.

Blanca Roach and Matthew Grant were in the second row with a great view, Elizabeth Harris and Peter Murray were in the first row, and Goss was next to them.

As the group took their seats, Blanca Roach was distracted and Matthew Grant straightened her skirt and noticed that a black button had come loose around her waist, explaining to her as he did so.

“Charles White is going to Thailand to meet with a documentary filmmaker, don’t get any ideas.”

“Really?” Blanca Roach’s brow loosened slightly; she did believe Matthew Grant, just not so much Charles White.

What guarantee was there that he wouldn’t go after Winnie when he finished his work.

Blanca Roach’s thoughts were not occupied with this matter for long.

The lights in the ballroom softened and halved in brightness, forcing the crowd’s eyes to converge on the circular stage, before opening with a cello solo.Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.