Chapter 61 The Fudu Gala Turns Cold

Ms. Roy's Regal Hotel began closing to the public after four o'clock that afternoon. By five, the parking lot gleamed with polished chrome and tinted glass-sleek sedans, imported coupes, and limousines with diplomatic plates. Half the upper crust of Crestwood Falls-both legitimate and otherwise-had shown up. Even those who once swore to never set f