The Lindberg family slowly approached the splendid reception area. The venue could accommodate thousands of people at any one time. It was set up like a banquet, with top bands playing soothing music.
Top delicacies such as caviar and foie gras were being served on the long reception table.
Champagne towers were glistening everywhere.
One by one, the young waiters shuttled back and forth with their trays. Champagne, red wine, and other beverages were being placed on the trays for the guests to take at any time.
There were countless guests at the venue, all of whom were the top elite or the second generation elite in the capital. Their background and status were more powerful than that of the Lindberg family.
As excited as they were, they were also keeping a lookout around the area for Nathan.
They couldn't wait to show off to Nathan that they had still managed to enter the reception, and it was on Camilla Quinn's personal instructions!
Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, they did not manage to find him.
They didn't even know that at this time, Nathan was already bringing his daughter and his men to the VIP room to meet with Camilla in private.
In the VIP room, Nathan smiled and said to his daughter, "This is Papa's aunt. You should call her great aunt!"
Queenie looked at Camilla, who was wearing a peony cheongsam elegantly, with great interest. She kept shaking her head, refusing, "No, no. I don't want to..."
Nathan frowned slightly, "Why don't you want to? It's rude not to.”
Queenie then said plausibly, "Great aunt sounds very old. This lady in front of me is so young and beautiful. She's not even a bit old at all. I don't think I can call her
great aunt!”
Nathan was shocked by her words.
The people in the VIP room couldn't help but laugh.
Camilla stretched out her hand, hugged Queenie, and lovingly said, "Nathan, your daughter is so brilliant and innocent. I like her very much. Why don't I make her my god-granddaughter!"
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