The woman was in her fifties, dressed in a style that awkwardly straddled the line between vintage and outdated, but one could still see from the fabric that it was exquisitely luxurious.
Some guests recognized her and exclaimed in surprise, "Mrs. Fowler? What brings you here?"
Mrs. Fowler took a clear look at the scene in the banquet hall and was also startled.
Wasn't it said that the Summers Family was on the decline? Why does it look so grand?
Upon further thought, she realized that even if the banquet were ten times more luxurious, the Fowler Family could afford it. Perhaps the Summers Family was just putting on a show to seem more prosperous!
She said indignantly, "My son is missing! Of course, I have to come and ask Yolanda Summers about it!"
The crowd was taken aback.
Among the guests, Dylan Summers came over with a dark expression and said sternly, "Mrs. Fowler, if your son is missing, you should be looking for the police, not my daughter."