Chapter 175: Gala (4)
The night unfolded like a dream for Gray.
After what felt like hours of conversations, introductions, light banter, and gentle clinks of crystal glasses, the atmosphere shifted again.
The lights dimmed slightly, casting a golden hue over the entire ballroom in the hotel. A subtle chime rang out from the speakers and almost instinctively, the guests turned their attention toward the center stage, where a single podium now stood, waiting.
Selina leaned in toward Gray.
"It’s time, Gray."
Gray gave a small nod, exhaling slowly. He’d been briefed about what would happen. Yesterday, Conrad had made sure that he would be briefed about what would happen today. He saw the schedule of progression of the program.
"Alright. Let’s go."
Selina stepped forward first, her heels clicking softly against the polished floor. She ascended on the short stage with ease. She was walking with grace that it felt effortless.
Gray followed behind her. Even if he was nervous on the inside, his steps remained steady and his expression remained calm. The noise in the ballroom lowered to a hush as the two of them came into view beneath the spotlight.
Selina took her place behind the podium and adjusted the microphone with the poise of someone who had done this a hundred times before. She was doing everything with ease.
As she smiled in front, the music slowly faded. After a second, the room held its breath.
"Good evening, everyone," Selina started. Her voice was warm, even, and clear. "First, I’d like to thank every single one of you for being here tonight."