Banquet.
The dining hall's crystal chandelier was bright, and Retili was enjoying dinner with the maids, chatting and laughing.
It seemed there was not the slightest hint of stage fright or restraint.
Retili spoke with a smile, glancing at the witch Viola seated nearby.
At first, she thought she was just a new maid. Only now did she remember this person's identity—the dangerous character on the association's wanted notice.
Moreover, it was a wanted notice issued by headquarters, definitely Level 18 and above.
"Miss Viola!" Retili took a light sip of red wine, her red lips slightly upturned, "I didn't expect you to join Gold and Silver Island too."
"Mm!" Viola raised her eyes coldly.
No one found it strange that she was recognized.
The consortium leader's level may not be high, but their comprehensive control over various aspects means remembering some key fugitives isn't unusual.
Retili maintained her smile, "I look forward to your guidance on Gold and Silver Island."
