Seraphina made a quick scan on her surrounding. Spotting that most people around were also holding the same looking brown envelope, she smirks as her hostility towards her surrounding heightened.
"Amico, we mean no harm." The stranger man whispers, still slowly collecting the pieces of photos on the floor.
'Italian?' Seraphina's brows arc when heard his address to her.
"My bad. Here you go --" the stranger implied that the brown envelope was hers while he just helps her collect them.
Seraphina altered her glances unenthusiastically at the envelope and to her surrounding.
"Big Guy will keep in touch." The stranger sternly added. Though the prick on his nape was becoming more unfriendly, he still kept his stoic front and relay his boss message.
Finally, Seraphina received the brown envelope. Though she had a glimpse of a few photos, alas, seeing Dragon's noticeable facial features, Seraphina's interest was piqued.
