Alpha Amanda's Love Adventure (By Aurora Grey) novel Chapter 207

Chapter 207 Michelle’s “Special Program”

Amanda’s POV:

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The words “Midnight Pack” had just surfaced in my mind when the intel Theo sent earlier automatically jumped out.

They and the Eclipse Pack are third-generation family friends. The ones holding power in the clan are Percival Gill and his brother, one handling internal affairs and the other external, with roots in Howlstead that are exceptionally solid.

This time, for Albert Gill’s 60th birthday, the scale was indeed impressive. The banquet was held directly on an ultra-luxury cruise ship docked at the harbor.

When the car stopped at the entrance to the cruise ship, I could already see many familiar faces through the window-figures of status and influence across Howlstead, dressed impeccably as they headed toward the boarding gate.

Samson turned his head, tapped the car door lightly with his fingertip, and reminded me, “We’ll be staying overnight on the cruise ship tonight. It won’t dock until tomorrow morning. If you get tired later, just find a staff member for a room card and give them my name.”

Looking at the scene of clinking glasses and mingling guests outside, I gave a soft “Mm,” and said, “Got it.”

We got out of the car together. The sea breeze carried a salty dampness. Just as I finished adjusting my skirt, Samson suddenly held his arm out in front of me. I froze for a moment. My fingers were still suspended in midair when I heard his low voice. “Take my arm.”

With glances sweeping over from time to time, I hesitated for two seconds before gently placing my hand into the crook of his arm.

“Samson!” We had barely taken two steps when a sweet, lively voice pierced through the crowd. Michelle was wearing a pink evening gown, the hem dotted with tiny sparkling crystals. She waved at us from afar, and as she hurried over, even the bow in her hair bounced along.

“Samson, you finally made it.” She stopped in front of Samson, her tone as familiar as if they were siblings who had grown up together. Her gaze, however, barely lingered on me, sticking directly to Samson instead.

Samson’s tone was polite, and he even stepped back half an inch, opening some distance. “Ms. Gill, you’re too kind.”

The smile on Michelle’s face stiffened for a split second, but quickly returned to normal, as if she hadn’t noticed the distance at all. The joy she couldn’t hide flickered in her eyes, and even when she looked at me, she seemed a bit more “friendly” than the last time we met. “Ms. Lamb, you are here too. You must have a great time tonight.”

“Thank you,” I replied politely. The way she had deliberately set me up to embarrass myself at the last banquet was still vivid in my mind, and this sudden warmth made me feel that things were far from simple.

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Chapter 207 Michelle’s “Special Program”

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Her gaze swept over the arm I had linked with Samson, as if she hadn’t seen it at all. She turned and made a welcoming gesture. “Samson, I’ll take you inside.”

“After you, Ms. Gill.” Samson inclined his head.

Walking along the boarding corridor, Michelle took the initiative to speak, her tone carrying a hint of pride. “Actually, my uncle originally wanted to hold the birthday banquet at home. I was the one who suggested the cruise ship-this way it’s lively, and everyone gets to enjoy the sea view. Don’t you think so, Ms. Lamb?”

I didn’t expect her to suddenly cue me. I blinked, then followed her lead. “The night view on a cruise ship must be beautiful. Ms. Gill, you really thought this through.”

That answer seemed to hit the sweet spot. She smiled even brighter and turned to give me a playful wink. “I’ve also arranged a special program. Ms. Lamb, you mustn’t miss it.”

With that innocent, carefree look, if I hadn’t gone through what happened before, I might truly have taken her for a naïve young lady.

“I’m sure that it’ll be interesting. I’m really looking forward to it.” I maintained a polite smile, but in the instant she turned away, I caught the flash of smug satisfaction in her eyes.

This cruise ship was even larger than I had imagined. The banquet hall alone could accommodate 500 people. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, casting a dazzling glow across the entire space.

The entertainment area, restaurants, and guest cabins were all fully equipped. Even staying here for ten days or half a month, one would never feel bored.

“My uncle is over there. Let’s go say hello,” Michelle said, pointing toward the center of the banquet hall. A middle-aged man in a vintage suit stood there, upright and composed, chatting with several elders.

As guests, it was only proper to greet the host. Samson and I exchanged a glance, neither of us refusing,

and followed her over.

That was Percival-the eldest son of Albert, and one of the current figures in power of the Midnight Pack.

He looked no more than his early 40s. There wasn’t a trace of gray at his temples. He was energetic, with sharp eyes, nothing like someone nearing 60.

“Mr. Gill.” Samson spoke first, his tone noticeably warmer than when addressing Michelle.

Percival turned around, and the moment he saw Samson, a hearty smile bloomed across his face. He reached out and patted Samson’s shoulder. “Samson is here! It’s been a while. You’ve grown even more mature and steady.”

“You flatter me, Mr. Gill.”

Percival’s gaze lingered on Samson for quite some time, his tone full of admiration. “The Eclipse Pack is thriving more and more under your leadership. I’ve heard plenty about it already. Come visit us more often in the future. You and Michelle grew up together, and young people should stay close.”

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