Chapter 487 The Stolen Pot

The ceremony had concluded, but the banquet in the main hall was still ongoing, and it was now time for toasting.

Isabella sat by the flower bed, holding a pot in her hands. After much consideration, she decided to place the pot, filled with various items, behind the statue near the fountain. Firstly, it would be out of sight, and secondly, since the banquet was attended by the wealthy and noble, no one would pay attention to these items.

Just as she finished placing the items, Mandy came looking for her. There were several actresses in the front hall, and some even approached Isabella for a photo.

Isabella was also enjoying her popularity. Most of the actresses who approached allowed her to stand in the middle. When she encountered more popular ones, she wisely moved to the side.

After a round of toasting and drinking, Mandy led her to a quieter area,

“Why didn’t you stand in the middle when we took a photo with Zephyr Goldman?”

Mandy was disappointed. She had hoped to stand closer to her idol.

Isabella understood what she was thinking and took a sip of champagne. “Didn’t you see the looks on the faces of Genevieve and the other ladies? They were practically glaring at us. Why bother?”

Mandy pouted, still feeling a bit regretful. “It’s getting late. Let’s go outside for some fresh air and then head back.”

had come to help Briana fulfill her

complete, it would be

outside for some fresh air, intending return

so lucky during the ceremony. I could feel the weight in your pot.” As they walked along the garden

“I didn’t expect it

necklaces in the pot. You

great.” Mandy clapped her hands happily and eagerly pulled Isabella toward

said, “I left it behind

Mandy looked around anxiously.

we think it’s valuable. doubt many people here today actually care about

head, she almost couldn’t believe her eyes. The dais

over to take a look, then exclaimed,

impossible. I left it

patted her forehead, preferring to think that she had had too much to drink rather than believe that someone would steal things at such an event. “Maybe one of the staff members picked it up?”

a waiter, and called him over.

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