Chapter 450


    Olga gently patted Ynda on the shoulder and said, “When I say my daughter, I mean Yoli. I’ll formally


    introduce her to everyer.”


    Olivia’s daughter, Jean Farley, was attracted by the dress Ynda was wearing and couldn’t help but


    ask, “Is your dress thetest LV?”


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    Ynda nodded graciously, smiling at her, “And yours is Dior, right?”


    Jeanughed, “You look very low–key, wearing designer clothing without any logos. I’m Jean, nice to


    meet you.”


    “I’m Ynda, thank you foring to my party.”


    Jean was surprised, “This party is for you?”


    Where was Arabe?


    Actually, Jean was looking forward to seeing Arabe because she really liked Arabe’s personality.


    “Let’s go in first.” Attlee happily invited his friends in.


    He had reserved elevenrge tables in the lobby for tonight, a total of eighty–eight seats that could


    amodate eighty–eight friends and rtives. He nned to publicly announce Yoli’s identity in front


    of everyone.


    Since the Dawn Restaurant was not epting other guests today, the lobby was only upied by their


    family. If others didn’t know better, they might think they had booked the entire floor.


    As soon as Olga and Ynda walked into the lobby, many friends and rtives who had arrived early


    stood up to greet them.


    “Olga, long time no see, you guys have been doing better and better over the years.”


    “You guys are so extravagant, booking the whole floor in one go.”


    “Where’s Grace?, I haven’t seen her in a long time and I miss her.”


    “Where’s Arabe? I didn’t see her.”


    “Where are the people from the Panter family? I heard they’reing.”


    Olga knew that most of these people came for the Panter, family. After all, in the past, the Panter


    family’s wealth was more than twice that of the Murphy family. Not only other people, but the Murphy


    family also wanted to establish a rtionship with the Panter family.


    “Waiter, bring some drinks for the guests first.” Olga waved to the waiter nearby.


    But the waiter stood there without moving, as if he hadn’t heard Olga’s words.


    Olga felt a little awkward, then raised her voice and said in a friendly tone, “Waiter, could you please


    bring some drinks for the guests? They might be thirsty.” “Sorry, madam, I am the lobby manager and I


    need to wee some important guests. Please wait a moment, I will send you some extra bottles of


    wine as an apology.”


    After hearing this, Olga’s face turned even more unpleasant. She needed the manager to send drinks?


    Just as she was about to lose her temper, Ynda gently said, “Then we’ll have to trouble you,


    manager.”


    The manager did not respond to her, but bent down and spoke into the walkie–talkie, “Is everything


    ready? The guests are about to arrive, hurry up and line up.” Ynda, who was ignored, felt very


    ufortable, but because there were many people present, she could only hold.back..


    The guests chatted with Attlee and Olga for a while, but seeing that the food was not being served and


    there were no drinks or snacks on the elevenrge tables, they started to feel puzzled.


    One of the olderdies couldn’t help but ask, “Olga, when will the food be served? My grandson is


    hungry, he’s crying and wants to eat.”


    They had been here for ages, already a good forty minutes.