Giana’s response carried a note of regret.

“Oh, I have plans tomorrow night, so I probably can’t make it.

But I’ll definitely send you a gift.

“Got it,” Madisyn replied.

Susan’s frown deepened as the phone call concluded.

She had been close enough to overhear the exchange between Madisyn and Giana, and her displeasure was palpable.

“She spoke to you like that? That’s unacceptable.

If it weren’t for your songwriting for her and your family’s company boosting her debut, she wouldn’t even be a singer now! And now that she’s made it big, she just ignores us!” Susan’s voice was tinged with frustration.

Madisyn’s Lips tightened into a thin line.

It was disheartening to witness how success could alter relationships and how the warmth of old friendships could cool with rising fortunes.

Susan wrapped an arm around Madisyn, her stance protective.

“Hmph, don’t be sad.

I’ll be there with you!”

“Awesome!” Madisyn responded, a faint smile appearing on her Lips.

Meanwhile, after Giana ended her call with Madisyn, her demeanor remained neutral.

Her assistant inquired, “Giana, do you have plans for tomorrow night?”

“I’ve already agreed to attend Jenna’s welcome banquet,” Giana replied, her attention on her nails.

Giana, Madisyn, and Susan had been a trio since middle school, their bond extending through high school.

Giana knew Jenna as well but wasn’t particularly close to her.

It was only after Jenna was acknowledged by her biological family and reached out that their acquaintance strengthened.

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Jenna had extended an invitation, and Giana accepted.

Given Jenna’s confirmed status as the rightful heiress of the Chapman Group where Giana was employed, it was strategic, perhaps even necessary, to maintain a good rapport with Jenna.

“Well, it’s not that I don’t want to go to Madisyn’s welcome banquet, but she’s in the countryside.

Is there really a need to hold such a banquet there?” She scoffed lightly.

“Has she gotten so used to life with the Chapmans that she thinks she’s still Miss Chapman? I bet the place is nothing fancy.

Yet, she insists on having a banquet, without considering the financial strain on her parents.

“Exactly,” her assistant said, nodding in understanding.

“She’s not part of a wealthy family anymore.

Welcome banquets are typically for those with prestige.

“Just pick out a gift to send her,” Giana said dismissively.

“Sure thing,” the assistant responded.

As they spoke, Giana’s phone buzzed again.

It was Jenna calling this time.

Giana answered with a markedly sweeter tone, “Jenna, how’s it going?”

“I just wanted to know if you’re coming to my banquet,” Jenna said.

“Of course, I wouldn’t miss it for the world! I’ve been looking forward to it.

I’ve even picked out a gift for you,” Giana replied with feigned enthusiasm.

“That’s great.

What about Madisyn? Why don’t you bring her along?”

Jenna asked casually.

Giana’s features tightened as she replied, “She has her own welcome banquet to host.

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