Chapter 5 - The Gala of Lies
At 8:00 PM, the Grand Ballroom of the Plaza Hotel was bathed in shimmering gold lights, crystal chandeliers, and classical violin music.
Three hundred of the city’s wealthiest citizens, political figures, and business leaders filled the room, dressed in tuxedos and designer evening gowns. At the front of the ballroom, a massive digital projection screen displayed the logo of the Whitmore Children’s Foundation.
Margaret Whitmore stood near the entrance, holding a glass of vintage champagne, wearing a emerald velvet gown and three hundred thousand dollars worth of leased diamonds. Beside her, Bradley stood in a sharp tuxedo, posing for news photographers while smiling broadly.
“The Whitmore family has always stood for the protection and nurturing of children,” Margaret announced into a reporter’s microphone near the red carpet. “Tonight, as we celebrate the birth of my beautiful new granddaughter, Maya, we reaffirm our commitment to family values.”
The reporter smiled. “Where is your daughter-in-law tonight, Mrs. Whitmore? We heard she recently gave birth.”
Margaret put on a sad, brave expression, sighing softly into the camera. “Sadly, poor Lily is resting at home under professional care. Post-partum depression is a dark, tragic struggle, but our family is rallying around her with complete love and support.”
Bradley nodded solemnly beside his mother. “It’s been tough, but family comes first.”
From the back of the ballroom, standing near the grand mahogany doors in a floor-length navy gown, I watched the entire interview play out on the closed-circuit monitors.
I unclipped my pearl brooch from my coat, handed it to my private IT specialist standing beside me, and nodded.
“Is the AV system hooked up?” I asked quiet.
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“We’ve overridden their wireless presentation link,” the technician replied, tapping his tablet screen. “The moment you give the signal, every screen in this room, plus the venue’s live broadcast stream, switches over to your drive.”
I took a deep breath, smoothed down my dress, and stepped into the golden light of the ballroom.
