Comprehending and accepting something were two completely different things.
Azalea, who comprehended that Russell had anticipated the current circumstances, couldn't accept whatever Russell's situation was at this moment.
She was curious, and at the same time, worried. Although she already realized that Russell wasn't an ordinary person, especially in terms of knowledge possession, Azalea couldn't help but want to question him this time because what had transpired was something that was history-changing and didn't concern a single individual anymore.
"...Ah, f*ck it!"
Tensely walking arbitrarily, back and forth, in her hotel room, she cursed, which was then followed by the sound of tapping through her smartwatch as she called someone under her wing as the master of Thorn of Rose.
"Trace the location of this contact number and quickly send it to me. Now!"
