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"Just how long are they gonna take to get here?"
Being stared at by the group of 'elderly' people in front of her, the poor 'secretary' could only smile apologetically. "It shouldn't take long now, so please be patient."
She obviously didn't want to be in the position to have to 'please' this bunch of idiots from the Nightingale clan, but hey, it was still better than having to negotiate with the lunatics from their opposing faction within the Gray Wolfe.
At least, that was what she'd thought before she really met this bunch. And now it was already too late for regrets.
The old man in front of her snorted. "If this is her way of showing sincerity…"
Although he didn't finish his words, the 'threat' was clear, and the poor lady could only hurriedly apologize once again before forwarding the message to her boss. Unfortunately, the only response she got was the same as the one five minutes ago — wait.