When the three entered the hall, they found it divided into two smaller sections. On the left was Grace's, seemingly representing her affiliation with the left-wing faction of the dance world.
On the right was Vivian's, symbolizing her affiliation with the right-wing.
After Violeta, Hazel, and Nydia entered together, they found that there weren't many people present yet. They went upstairs with their gifts to congratulate Grace.
Grace was socializing on the second floor, dressed in a light blue dress.
When Violeta handed her the Hetian sapphire bracelet and the knot tied necklace, Grace was thrilled. She immediately put them on, showing how much she liked them.
"Come, let me make some introductions.
"This is Violeta White, my last disciple. Vio, meet Taylor Johnson, my junior ... "
Violeta greeted Grace's friends one by one.
They were all very friendly and they exuded the aura of dancers themselves.
Upstairs, they discussed next year's Lotus Competition, while Violeta listened quietly on the side.
When the time was right, the guests downstairs started arriving.
Grace went downstairs with the other disciples.
But as soon as they arrived downstairs, they saw a group of people gathered around, with a middle-aged woman in a white windbreaker standing in the center, exuding elegance and charm. Her hair was up, and she also wore a sapphire bracelet on her wrist.
Hazel whispered to Violeta on the side, "That's Vivian."
Actually, Violeta didn't need Hazel to tell her.
Who else would be so rude? This was clearly Grace's banquet venue, yet there was Vivian, acting all big and important, as if she owned the place, totally ignoring Grace.
It was incredibly disrespectful!
Grace's eyes narrowed, and the atmosphere around them turned chilly.
Someone nearby couldn't take it anymore and blurted out, "Vivian, what are you doing here?"
People downstairs heard the voice and turned to look towards the stairs, spotting Grace and the others standing at the corner, staring down at them.
Vivian's well-maintained face showed no signs of aging. Despite being forty, she looked like she was only thirty.
"Oh, it's you guys." Vivian smiled at them.
The person next to Vivian unexpectedly said, "Isn't that Grace? I saw a sign outside. It's her fortieth birthday too. Looks like you two decided to celebrate on the same day."
Vivian chuckled and covered her mouth. "Oh, no, actually, today's not my birthday. It's just that my husband has a business trip tomorrow. He didn't want to miss my birthday, so we decided to celebrate today."
"Aww, you two are so sweet even after all these years of marriage!"
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