Chapter 252 Ruining Her Birthday
The Graham Group’s investment division was the largest investor in the country. No matter the industry, if it was a top–tier institution, the Graham Group had a stake in it.
Xavier made a call. “Bossman, want to come to The Qube for some fun?”
The man on the other end responded with an emotionless voice, “No time.”
“Oh?” Xavier chuckled. “Your dear Summer is here.”
Fraser frowned. What is she doing in a place like that while pregnant?
“Why is she there?”
Xavier shrugged, his tone laced with amusement. “No idea. She said she’s here for her best friend’s birthday party. You know how loud this place is. From a medical perspective, it’s not good for a pregnant woman to stay too long. It could lead to suboptimal health. Best case, it’s bad for the baby; worst case… well, you know. As your good friend, I feel obligated to stop her. The problem is, I don’t know which private room she’s it.”
Xavier spouted nonsense with a completely serious expression. But the man on the other end actually listened. His deep. voice came through. “Wait there.”
With that, the call ended. A few seconds later, Xavier received a message.
“Room 505. Keep an eye on her. I’ll be there soon.”
Xavier smirked. Little wildcat, here I come!
Summer entered Room 505.
The place was packed, filled with a deafening mix of voices and flashing lights. The stage glowed with dazzling colors, casting an almost surreal glow over the room. The music blasted at full volume.
Most of Yvette’s social circle was from the entertainment industry. So nearly everyone attending her birthday party tonight was a trending celebrity or internet influencer–gorgeous, glamorous women dressed to impress.
When Summer walked in, the crowd was too caught up in the party to notice her. It was Yvette, in the middle of dancing, who spotted her first. She immediately jumped off the stage and pulled Summer over. “Summer, you made it! Sit for a bit. I’ll have them bring out the cake now, Once we blow out the candles, you can have a bite, and I’ll have someone send
you home.”
Summer glanced at the time. “It’s not even midnight yet.
Yvette knew this environment was too overwhelming for a pregnant woman. The fact that Summer had come at all already made her happy.
“With you here, it already feels like midnight.” She called over a server to prepare the cake.
Moments later, a towering five–layer cake was wheeled in by the staff. The band on stage lowered the volume, and all the celebrities and influencers gathered around.
Wow, the birthday girl’s moment!”
“Happy birthday. Yvette! May your career reach new heights! Time to win that award!”
“May Yvette make tons of money!”
The atmosphere instantly became even livelier. Just as the cake was being brought in, a man strolled in behind it. A slick- looking guy with a roguish air.
It was Hobby. The same Bobby who had been relentlessly chasing after Yvette recently.
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