//8:00 PM//
// in the heart of the banquet hall //
The difference in the atmosphere was significant and striking.
Jacqueline, dressed in other clean clothes for the home, and with his hair neatly arranged to the side, seemed pleasantly dressed.
And because he wasn't sure where his seat would be now, he didn't dare to pick one and kept standing waiting for them.
Throughout the previous days, he used to dine alone here in the front or even accompany No. 2 and 4 now and then.
The servants who saw the situation did not dare to intrude with their presence.
Number 1 who had held the position of butler for a while approached him and patted him on the side, gently guiding him to his seat to take a seat.
The situation was not worth his anxiety.
In the end, he chose the second seat on the left side and waited patiently with a look of expectation, with a little guidance from him.