Chapter 36

Genevieve shook her head. "No, it's nothing." She had originally planned to back out, but with such a drastic transformation, she felt like there was nothing to fear anymore. "So, we just need to put on a show in front of your grandfather, right?" she asked to double-check. Herman gave her a polite smile and replied warmly, "Yes. Once we've greeted my grandfather, I'll quickly lead Tristan to a quieter spot and get him drunk. After that, it's all on you." "Got it." Genevieve nodded. This was her opportunity, and she was ready to take it. He glanced at her serious expression, barely suppressing a chuckle. The front courtyard was alive with activity. Elegant music floated through the air, blending with the guests' laughter and chatter. The Swanson residence's courtyard was vast, with its lights shining brightly. The farther they walked, the more crowded it became. Genevieve kept her head slightly lowered, careful not to fully reveal her face. Suddenly, an arm appeared in front