Still. Thank you.

As the evening wore on, the atmosphere shifted, taking on a more celebratory tone. Laughter echoed through the room, and the soft hum of conversations created a comforting backdrop to the scene.

Chris still felt out of place since this was not the kind of party he was used to. Either there were really rowdy or it was a calm meeting of elites where they just drank expensive wine, wore expensive suits they wouldn't wear again, and acted like they were better than everyone else.

But this party was different. Everyone was chatting with everyone. All of them had something to say. The snacks were also very delicious, and even Sky's father, who had arrived much later, seemed like a pleasant man too. Although Chris was able to notice the slight change in the man's attitude towards Henry when they had gone to say hello to him.