Beryl's POV:
I followed Grandma's subordinate discreetly.
While I was eating a few minutes ago, I heard the mention of a ball. I was curious about what Grandma had asked him to do.
I followed him to the study. He came out holding a pile of invitations. After he left, I quickly slipped into the study and spotted a few blank invitation letters on the desk. They had no names.
Grandma must have instructed her subordinate to deliver the invitation letters.
I stood on the chair and studied the invitation. It was decorated with beautiful flowers.
My Mask Mommy, that was the lady in the mask, was definitely not invited, because this ball was being held to choose a wife for Daddy, meaning he would choose a new Mommy for me. So, old Mommy definitely couldn't attend it.
I pouted and muttered unhappily to myself. Although Mask Mommy always wore a mask and looked weird, I liked her very much. I even enjoyed the feeling when she only paid attention to me. That was why I was deliberately being lukewarm toward her, because I wanted her to look at me all the time.
She was better. I didn't want a new Mommy.
I climbed onto the table and picked up a pen from the pen stand. I pulled out the cap and tried to recall her name. Then I leaned forward and wrote the crooked letters 'Cr' on the invitation... How was her name spelled? Crital! That must be it!
I analyzed the name on the invitation with satisfaction, and then my eyes fell on a big seal box on the table. Daddy usually pressed it down on the documents. I took a small square seal and patted it on the ink pad. Then, I used all my strength to press it down on the invitation.
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