An hour later, Luke walked out of the side door of the main building and entered the neatly manicured lawn.
The lawn was filled with guests.
Some of them walked back and forth, looking for an opportunity to network. Some gathered around to chat loudly, while others hid in the corners and whispered.
Luke stopped at the fountain in the center of the lawn.
Cassian approached from not far away, his eyes flashing with anticipation. "John?" he called out.
Luke tilted his head. "Cassian?"
Cassian: "Long time no see. What are you doing here?"
Luke said, "…I'm working."
Many people around them heard their conversation.
As Gianna's personal guard and trusted aide, Cassian was the center of attention.
Hearing his conversation with Luke, many people were curious.
Social class didn't make a difference when it came to the art of spectating. The most important thing was — it had nothing to do with them.
