"It's a success just like that?"
Sitting in the audience, Margaret Yule watched David Jones receive the prize from Chairman Woolf, a slightly stunned expression on her face.
Her high-stakes gamble had paid off early, she should be happy, but why was there a faint sense of disappointment in her heart instead?
"A woman chasing a man is separated only by a veil; if you're interested, you can make a move now!" Oswald Maud, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help but say.
Margaret Yule frowned slightly, "What are you talking about?"
Oswald Maud coughed lightly, "Nothing."
He had known Margaret Yule for many years and had a good sense of her feelings. However, this was none of his business, and it didn't need him to get involved.
As a friend, a reminder was enough.
After hesitating for a while, Margaret Yule quietly said, "Instead of wasting time getting to know someone, it's better to seize the time and become a King-level Trainer as soon as possible."
