This is the Outer Space Club, where paparazzi can't even sneak in. Entry and exit are strictly controlled since it's a high-end club in Select Society. Any mishap would offend an entire food chain of people.
Erwin Jackson is a public figure and a young master in Select Society. He could play here without any worry of being photographed or causing any impact on his rising career.
"You freaked out just because you saw Erwin?" Lyra Smith asked the embarrassed Sophia Jackson beside her.
Sophia stuttered and hummed in agreement.
Lyra spoke calmly, "You don't have to be like this. I'll be breaking off the engagement with him anyway."
Sophia didn't seem too shocked at Lyra's words and just said, "You two breaking off the engagement was bound to happen sooner or later."
"Why are you so sure of that?" Lyra felt that Sophia was hiding something from her.
Sophia answered evasively, "I've looked at your and Erwin's birth charts. He's not good for you."
Lyra: "…"
