Griffith Squire noticed her expression was slightly solemn and squinted, asking lightly, "What's the matter? Did someone invite you?"
Aurora Coldwell lifted her small face to show him the message, a fleeting dark light passed through the man's eyes, and he nodded, saying, "Go have a look, I'll have someone keep an eye on you."
Aurora hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, replied to Brooke Coldwell, and then went to the VIP lounge she mentioned.
Speaking of which, her relationship with this sister had never been very good. From childhood to adulthood, whatever she liked, Brooke had to snatch it away. She never really minded before, after all, being the socialite paragon of Brocade City, she always had more than Brooke, until she came of age. Then the Coldwell and Seymour families were discussing marriage alliances, dates were even set, until she had an accident.
