Soft lighting filled the private box, isolating it from the clamor of the audience seating on the first floor.
Evelyn sat gracefully on the sofa and said to Wise, "On behalf of my lady, I'd like to thank the three of you for your previous help. It was truly fortunate. At the same time, I hope the two sides can continue our cooperation in the future."
"Miss Evelyn, you're too polite!" Wise waved his hand hastily, wearing a sincere expression. "I'm an Astra fan, so I'm extra happy I could help Astra!"
"Manager Wise, you're too modest. Anyway, if various unexpected situations arise during tonight's concert and the situation becomes critical, I hope the few of you will step in to help."
"Don't you worry, Miss Evelyn!" Wise patted his chest, striking a pose that screamed I'll go through fire and water without a second thought.
Belle sat to one side, watching her older brother and Evelyn chat so happily, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly as she couldn't help letting out a soft "tch".
Her dear brother really was a crazed fan; if something actually went wrong at such a grand concert, wouldn't stepping in mean relying on Griseo.
Belle felt a trace of sheepishness at Wise's fans are justice approach.
However, that wasn't the point. The point was that Evelyn's words just now had made Belle pick up on something amiss!
So she quietly stood up, pulled Griseo, and moved over to the floor-to-ceiling window in the corner of the box. Outside the window was the dazzling night view of Star Ring, while inside the two lowered their voices and began whispering.
"Griseo, can I ask you a question?" Belle sidled up to her mysteriously.
Griseo blinked. "Sister Belle, what do you want to ask?"
Belle bit