#Chapter59

15 months ago

Third Person

It was calm, too calm for a party. Except for the clatter of water in fountain and music seeping through the elegant instruments, not a single soul sutured. Victor and Maya were already at the venue, chatting with the clients and businessmen. The party was grand but only for selected people. A total of 90 guests occupied the stretched lawn. Waitresses sassed around, swaying their hips seductively with a tray full of snacks and wine glasses. Their faces were completely transformed, inviting onlookers for a taste. The air smells of delicious food that will stay untouched in fear of being poisoned. Later this drool-worthy...