Yvonne Young, afraid of hostility, quickly revealed her identity, "I am not Ella Quinn, I am Yvonne Young."
Just as she was about to present her birthday gift, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the door, "I'm sorry, I'm late."
Hearing the voice, everyone was a bit surprised.
Everyone looked towards the entrance, and Collins Sr. walked in wearing a dark gray suit with a smile on his face.
Madam Roth's smile disappeared from her face, frowning. Clearly, she had not invited that old man.
Collins Sr. was followed by his personal attendant, holding a delicate gift box. He walked up to Madam Roth and pretended to blame her, "Madam Roth, how could you not invite me to Ms. Melody Hardin's birthday party?"
Madam Roth chuckled sarcastically, "It's just a normal birthday party for a child with a few friends. It's not worth troubling Mr. Collins to attend."