At the door, several servants suddenly carried a large pile of gift boxes and walked in.
"Yes, of course, young madam wouldn't forget you, young master!" the head butler smiled and replied to Leo, starting to distribute gifts to everyone present.
"Master, this is yours, specially prepared by the young madam, bought on Santara."
"Second young master, madam, these are for both of you!"
"Eldest young master, this is for you and madam!"
"This is for you, young master Leo!"
The servants carried many gift boxes, and each item given seemed quite upscale.
Leo seemed very fond of the gift he received, continuously fiddling with it.
His gift was a gun, a real gun!
Summer Ford grew up never touching one, not even twice.
The dark, eerie muzzle looked quite unsettling.
However, Leo seemed very happy.
"Summer, you finally got it right this time! I like this one!"
Summer Ford, "..."
Enzo Laurent's gift was a string of wooden beads.
