Chương 291: At Raul’s Party

The opulent party hall was a symphony of elegance, bathed in the warm glow of chandeliers and adorned with gilded tapestries.

The air hummed with laughter, tinkling glasses, and the melodious notes of a string quartet that graced the atmosphere with a sophisticated charm.

Well-dressed men and women glided across the polished marble floor, their attire a testament to refined taste and lavish indulgence.

Gowns of silk and satin swirled with each graceful step, and tailored suits exuded an air of affluence. The chatter of the attendees, mingling like a delicate melody, filled the room.

In a corner of the hall, servants in a distinct livery moved with precision, their attire marked by a unique emblem that set them apart from the other participants. Their purpose was to ensure the seamless flow of the grand affair, catering to the whims of the distinguished guests.