Today was my day of glory.
Regina's secretary was checking the guest list. She had booked the entire hotel. The upper floors were set up as lounges for guests who had too much to drink to rest, and the first-floor lobby was arranged as a banquet hall to receive guests from all walks of life. Basically, anyone who had a good relationship with the Hartling family would send someone.
She saw me and hurriedly beckoned me over. "Kylia, come and sit here."
I walked over to Regina and sat down, looking at her face seriously. "Mom, Kesha is going to the banquet today, but I have to do my thing and try not to cause trouble for you and Herbert." I thought for a long time and decided to be frank with my mother. That way, even if something went wrong, Mom and Herbert wouldn't be caught off guard.
