The birthday celebration for the elder of the Seymour Family was chosen to be held at a famous chain hotel in Brocade City, and quite a few media reporters were invited.
When Griffith Squire arrived, he saw a red carpet laid out in front of the hotel, a group of young ladies dressed as if attending Paris Fashion Week, striking poses in front of the cameras. He couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth, forcing a smile.
The customs of Brocade City remain pure, and these young ladies are indeed quite charming. Griffith Squire thought of the past in Southeast Asia when the fourth Miss of the Leclair Family married, the grandeur, where the media crowded in vain for a glimpse. The Leclair Family's attitude toward mainstream media was cold, posed high above, unlike the approachable elites of Brocade City.
Griffith Squire glanced at the hotel with a smirk, opened the car door, and then helped Aurora Coldwell out.
