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Chapter 113: Invitation by the Napoleon Family(2/2)

"Do you know what it is?"

Downton frowned.

"Sending you an invitation, I hope you will attend Lord Victor's engagement party!"

The boss answered truthfully.

"What? This is impossible!"

"Who is he? Why did the Napoleon family send him an invitation?"

"I must have heard wrong."

The faces of the people in the box were full of disbelief. The fat man had spent a lot of effort to get an invitation, but now he saw a person waiting at home, and the butler sent an invitation to his door. How could he not be shocked? You know Napoleon

The family is one of the three wealthy families of Saint Laurent. Is it possible that the identity of a person they value so much is simple?

After figuring this out, the fat man's clothes were instantly soaked with cold sweat. The others were not much better, especially Triangle Eyes, who was staring at the window, trying to escape.

Downton glanced at Fatty and the others, then turned and left to see the housekeeper. It was definitely not a good thing for them to invite him, so would Elaine letting him leave have anything to do with the engagement party?

"Let's go, follow up and take a look!"

The nobles instinctively didn't want to believe it, but they had seen the hotel owner. When he was talking to Downton, he kept bending over. Even they didn't get this kind of treatment. Besides, he was the butler of the Napoleon family, and they also wanted to know him.

Come on, it would be best if you say a few words.

As soon as Downton entered the restaurant, Fatty saw the middle-aged butler walking up quickly and saluted him.

"Duke Downton, on behalf of the head of the family, I would like to invite you to the engagement banquet scheduled for the 6th. Please feel free to honor me!"

Even though he hates Downton, the butler is still not arrogant and behaves extremely well.

"I'll be there!"

Downton flipped through it and saw large gilded characters on it, signed by the Grand Duke Napoleon.

The fat man and his party stood on tiptoes to peek, but when they saw those big characters, their legs gave out and they fell to the ground.

"It's over, it's all over!"

A fat man is like falling into an ice cave. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!
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