With a man like this by her side, Charlotte Miller felt completely uncomfortable, while Atlas Hallow seemed as if he were in his own restaurant, acting with complete disregard for others' gazes.
Such a banquet naturally had some entertainment arranged, and would also invite some guests to come up for interaction.
Initially, only some small items were auctioned—oil paintings by modern authors, and some unique jewelry. In any case, the main event hadn't started yet.
Before the most important items went up for auction, the host had already changed into an evening gown, standing in the middle of the stage with a bright smile announcing the start of the game segment: "Next, our game requires a gentleman with a height advantage to help us complete it..."
At such a banquet, Atlas Hallow was undoubtedly the one with the most height advantage. Charlotte turned the thought over in her mind; she remembered Atlas being either 187 or 189 cm. Over time, her memory was a bit blurred.
