q“Let's ask Mr. Lindberg.” Eva turned to Danrique.

She wanted to say something, but she was afraid of cutting him off.

“Are you bored, Ms. Cece?” Surprisingly, Hazel took the initiative to ask Francesca about it.

She stood up and approached them with a smile. “There's still half an hour before the show starts. I can accompany you two for a walk.”

“Sounds good to me,” Francesca accepted.

The three women stepped out of the lounge and strolled down the theater's corridor.

A dozen of bodyguards followed behind them.

“I heard that Ms. Cece is from Zarain.” Hazel started a friendly chat with Francesca. “My mother is from Zarain, too. I like it there. I visit the country once every year...”

“I see.” Francesca was looking around, searching for a spot to escape.

“My specialty is business management, though I also have

Francesca replied plainly. “I do have some interest in jewelry and

surprised. “So you

I just want to turn them into money,” Francesca

I've seen just how eccentric Francesca can be. You'll never guess what she'll say next, Hazel. Her mind is

by the answer. Still, she asked, “So you're in

her head. “I don't know how to do business. I just want to

hold back any longer

felt she was made fun of. But, she quickly returned to her usual graceful self and smiled. “You're

“Hehe!”

path not too far from her and saw a bunch of actors walking onto the stage. It would appear the show was

covers on them. The low growling of beasts could be heard from

suddenly popped into her

looking at, Ms. Cece?” Hazel followed

nothing.” Francesca looked away. “I'm going to the

lounge—” Just as Eva suggested it, Francesca had already entered the restroom

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