Chapter: 706
Mindy sneered, feeling even more superior to Norah. After all, Norah had sent an expensive birthday gift to impress them, and later she was drinking with the men to blend in with this family.

Hadley had a favorable impression of Norah. She judged people by appearances and found Norah stunningly beautiful the first time she saw her. Considering Norah's beauty, Hadley would believe anything Norah said.

“Hadley, why are you just standing there? Why not help Hank back to his room?"

Hadley gently put the child in her arms down, then assisted Hank, who had slumped on the table, to stand.

"Mindy, Elsa, I'll take Hank back first."

She pressed her lips together tightly. Hank's weight was too much, making her strain to keep steady.

"Sure, go ahead."

Mindy didn't think highly of Hadley, for the latter's family background wasn't impressive. In her eyes, Hadley was just a pretty face, who only knew how to play the piano and dance.

If not for Hank's insistence, she wouldn't have allowed Hadley to marry into their family.

Elsa gave Larry, who was wasted, a disapproving look and had a servant escort him back.

"Mom, Norah is drunk. But don't worry, she won't cause any problems.

It's my birthday, and I just want to go out and enjoy myself.”

And, of course, her plan was to find a handsome guy for a one-night stand!

Her eyes gleamed with excitement. It had been a while since she'd gone out for a fling, and her body was eager for it.

Mindy tapped her on the head. "You can have fun, but remember to stay within your Limits."

"I know."

Mindy glanced at the already drunk Iker and instructed a servant to take him to their bedroom.

Iker had two very important rooms: one was the bedroom where he slept with Mindy, and the other was a study filled with confidential documents. Whenever Iker left, the study was always locked, and sometimes there was someone guarding it. No one would approach the study without Iker's orders.

The once Lively banquet hall was now deserted, except for a table of leftovers. The servants began to clean up.

"Miss Norah can hold her liquor really well!"

"She really resembles her father a lot, especially her face. Their features mirror each other."

"Now that she's back, isn't it like a lamb entering a lion's den?

Everyone knows her uncle is eyeing the property left by her father."

“Hush, let's not bring this up again in the future. Ever since her dad passed away, it's like we're not supposed to talk about him anymore."