The secretary, looking somewhat conflicted, stepped forward and said, "Director, people from other families are now causing a scene inside the venue too. A substantial number of people from the major families are trapped at the press conference. Do you think we should...?"
However, Long Xunyin did not look aside, completely ignoring him.
As if impatient for something, she walked briskly; her ivory long coat slightly lifting at the hem with the rapid 'tap tap tap' of her footsteps echoing through the space.
"Director... after all, we can't afford to be enemies with the other six major groups at the same time."
Clenching his teeth, the secretary continued, "Moreover, the Morales Family's young mistress is present. If they really get anxious and attack as a group, this building might not hold. We need to stabilize them first!"
"Tap—"
The footsteps abruptly stopped.
Long Xunyin turned to look at him, giving a cold glare filled with anger, then turned and quickened her pace.
