Chapter 377: Beauty with red makeup, a show of wealth!!

Commonwealth Bank Building.

In the luxurious banquet hall on the top floor, an "Angel Banquet" that was particularly eye-catching in Los Angeles tonight was being held.

There was a knocking sound on the heavy wooden door.

Da da da!!

Whitney hurriedly walked to open the door. Even though the floor was covered with luxurious and thick carpets, she still couldn't block the sound of her footsteps.

"Ma'am, don't worry!"

"We don't want to rush you, but..."

When Whitney appeared in front of her, the old housekeeper dressed as a gentleman looked at the woman with a layer of sweat on her head.

He shook his head slightly, and the two mustaches at the corners of his mouth turned up. His behavior was very appropriate, and his tone was very gentle.

"The performance of the banquet has begun, I would like to ask you to pay attention to the time."

"certainly……"

"You don't need to be so nervous, everything tonight belongs to gentlemen and ladies!!"

The steward reminded.

He spoke politely, but when he talked about tonight's banquet, his eyes behind the small round glasses also showed a different kind of elegance.

"oh!"

"Sorry, sir."

Whitney adjusted her breathing.

It's not hot in the room.

But.

She always sweats uncontrollably.

Now, as if he just remembered, he took out a handkerchief from the small bag that was held tightly by his side, and then wiped it carefully.

Whitney had heard of the old butler in front of him. He was the personal butler of a big shot in the upper echelons of Los Angeles.

And just today.

He is also in charge of the entire banquet, all processes, and the management of the various "service personnel" who are allowed to enter the banquet and are guaranteed by the "angels".

Just like...

In the name of Miss Whitney, the "dancing girl" brought to the performance tonight is what the old housekeeper needs to be responsible for now.

certainly……

As a "big shot" butler, the secrets he has learned and his status are certainly not comparable to those of ordinary "service personnel".

If not...

The "enthusiastic" lady in front of me is Whitney Stanely, and the old housekeeper won't even come to ask about this in person!!

after all!!

Even though her unlucky dad is no longer here.

But she still has huge assets, which is also the most important, and is still connected to Stark Industries.

It is with this identity that Ms. Whitney will be taken seriously by people.

if……

When tonight passes and even Stark Industries ceases to exist overnight, then...

Will Whitney, who has lost all her identity, still attract attention again?!

No one knows this kind of thing.

after all……

No one could have imagined what would happen. Stark Industries, with its huge connections and size, would be emptied of people overnight.

ha!!

This kind of joke must not be funny, right?!

…

"Can I go in and have a look?!"

"About your preparation..."

After thinking about it for a moment, the old housekeeper outside the door seemed to want to come in and take a look.

"Very busy!!"

"Mr. Butler, you have a lot to do tonight. The girls are changing clothes, so..."

Whitney's body was half hidden inside the heavy wooden door. She leaned half of her body sideways, as if she wanted to let the housekeeper in.

But……

From the embarrassment in her tone, the old housekeeper, who knew how to watch people's words, clearly got the message that the lady in front of him did not want to be disturbed.

"certainly!"

"I do have a few things to do about the drinks tonight, you know some ladies like champagne."

"I still want to go and see..."

The old housekeeper said and slowly backed away.

very lucky.

He didn't have any suspicion about Whitney. He knocked on the door and came to check, just to remind him that the performance time was coming.

There are many important people here tonight. It’s not okay to be disrespectful on such an important occasion and mess up a very crucial “appearance” moment.

so……

Just came to mention it.

After all, there are Hydes who are constantly gathering in this entire building, and even outside the building, in the empty streets.

Everything belongs to the shining blue crown!!

So is he!!

So are the big shots in Los Angeles tonight.

It's still Ms. Whitney in front of me. There is no essential difference between them. Everyone will be sublimated tonight.

This is what the old butler, who knows the inside story, believes in.

and……

What kind of waves can this frail Miss Whitney and the "dancing girl" she brings create?

Are you kidding...it doesn't exist at all?!

"Boom!!"

The closing speed was a bit hasty, and the two wooden doors collided, making a loud sound.

"ah!"

The old butler who turned to leave slightly turned his head and looked at the closed room. The sound insulation effect in the corridor was very good, and he could not hear the conversation in the room.

but……

"Ms. Whitney is really serious about preparing for tonight?!"

"Look at how anxious she is..."

The old butler left, and at this time, Whitney was leaning against the door in the room, exhaling slowly.

“How lucky!”

"He had no choice but to come in!!"

The fingertips that had just been holding the doorknob turned white. Whitney's body was hidden at the door, and her white hands reached into the small bag that she had been holding tightly.

Right in the packet…

A small, exquisite pistol, only half the size of a palm, inlaid with ivory hollow decoration, has been loaded with bullets!!

Only one shot!!

This pistol is of extraordinary significance. It was a birthday gift that Whitney received when she came of age.

From her deceased father.

Maybe Obadiah wanted to tell her that she should protect herself no matter what.

Maybe!!
To be continued...