Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife
Chapter 232

Chapter 232: Chapter 232

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

introduce her to everyone later."

Olivia’s daughter, Jean Farley, was attracted by the dress Yolanda was wearing and couldn’t help but ask, "Is your dress the latest LV?"

Yolanda nodded graciously, smiling at her, "And yours is Dior, right?"

Jean laughed, "You look very low–key, wearing designer clothing without any logos. I’m Jean, nice to meet you."

"I’m Yolanda, thank you for coming to my party."

Jean was surprised, "This party is for you?"

Where was Rosemary?

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

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

He had reserved eleven large tables in the lobby for tonight, a total of eighty–eight seats that could accommodate eighty–eight friends and relatives. He planned to publicly announce Yoli’s identity in front of everyone.

Since the Dawn Restaurant was not accepting other guests today, the lobby was only occupied by their family. If others didn’t know better, they might think they had booked the entire floor.

As soon as Olga and Yolanda walked into the lobby, many friends and relatives 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 Rosemary? I didn’t see her."

"Where are the people from the Panter family? I heard they’re coming."

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 Harris family. Not only other people, but the Harris family also wanted to establish a relationship 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 welcome 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, Yolanda 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." Yolanda, who was ignored, felt very uncomfortable, 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 eleven large tables, they started to feel puzzled.

One of the older ladies 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.

"Sorry, it’s just so packed in here, the kitchen can’t keep up. Bear with us a bit longer, your food will be out soon."

The older lady heard this and thought, don’t pull her leg, this was the Dawn Restaurant, with so many people in the kitchen, how could they possibly be overwhelmed?

From the manager’s words earlier, it seemed like they were waiting for some important guest?

So, just because there was an important guest, they were not going to serve them, the regular customers?

Especially since Olga had splashed out and booked the whole floor, she was hardly a regular customer, right? Why hadn’t even drinks been served yet? This was so weird.

Olga waited a bit longer, saw the manager talking with a group of waiters. Unable to hold back her frustration, she walked over, her anger building up inside. "Manager, when will we get our food? Our guests are starving."

"Madam, I’m really sorry, actually we were not planning on serving other guests today, it was you and Mr. Harris who insisted on dining here and insisted that we clear out eighty–eight spots for you." said the manager.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have gone to the trouble of setting up eleven large tables and marking out a spot for them to sit.

"Our guests tonight are very important, our superiors have made it clear that they mustn’t be neglected,all our efforts should be focused on them."

"So you mean, if they haven’t arrived, we can’t start eating?"

"Not like that, madam, I still took a risk to mark out this spot for you, if the executives found out that we served you in advance and neglected the important guests, we might lose our jobs!"

Attlee and Yolanda watched from a distance, saw that Olga seemed to be getting nowhere, hurried over, before they could say anything, they saw the manager receive a phone call, the important guest

had arrived!!!

The manager, along with all the restaurant staff, went out in unison to greet them.

Olga wanted to see who this important guest of the evening could possibly be.

All she saw was a beautiful girl stepping out of a luxury van, followed by a nanny.

That figure, that temperament.

Before Attlee and Olga could even process what was happening, they saw the manager leading dozens of employees respectfully greeting Rosemary. Then, they separated and stood on both sides,

bowing as they awaited Rosemary’s entrance.

Rosemary thought, surely Carl had told them about the VIP coming tonight, that was why they made such a big fuss.

She finished work later than usual today, her parents and others had arrived first, had the driver pick her up in the van, didn’t want her to be bored on the road alone, even had Edith accompany her.

"Ms. Rose, judging by this scene, Mr. McMillian really values you." Edith finished speaking with a smile, then suddenly noticed three familiar figures on the left side of the entrance.

Weren’t they the three people they accidentally ran into after dinner at the restaurant last time?

They were so keen to ask about Ms. Rose’s identity.

If she remembered correctly, they seemed to be Ms. Rose’s former foster parents and sister?

As Rosemary stepped through the entrance, she saw them. She glanced at them briefly before looking away, treating them as if they were invisible.

Attlee was so surprised he couldn’t believe it, "How is Rose here?"

Olga was also a bit shocked, "She’s the important guest tonight?"

"The nanny behind our sister seems like the one we met before, right?"