Phoebe's POV
I gave Lucas a bright smile and nodded courteously. "Hello, Mr. Calvin."
Harold gestured toward me as he spoke to the curious Lucas. "This is Phoebe Hale, my girlfriend."
"Hello, Miss Hale. Welcome, everyone. Please, step inside," Lucas replied, his eyes lighting up with warmth. However, catching the expressions from his companions, he swiftly adjusted his tone.
He then led the way, ushering us all through the entrance.
We passed our vehicles to the valet service and entered the establishment, our group filled with laughter and animated conversation. Lucas and Alan kept the energy lively - they never failed to entertain.
Our party, consisting of striking men and gorgeous women, each a prominent and powerful figure in the capital, immediately captured everyone's attention as we appeared in the ground floor lobby.
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