Graceful Ladies and Gentlemen in Perfect Harmony
The people around joined in the cheers, but Tristan remained seated like an outsider, unmoving. Every now and then, he would unlock his phone screen, as if waiting for someone's message.
"Tris, you've been glued to your phone all night! Come and play a few rounds!" Jimbo raised his hand, adjusting his collar, and showed no signs of being intoxicated.
Jacob seemed to sense something. He looked at Sean. "Waiting for a call?"
Sean's eyes flashed slightly. "Graceful ladies and gentlemen in perfect harmony."
Although he said so, Jacob was still curious. What kind of extraordinary woman could make Tristan, who held the top position in Independent State, eagerly await her call?
At that moment, a deafening cheer erupted, instantly arousing the curiosity of everyone in the booth.
"Mr. Cartman, is this a surprise you've prepared?" someone asked.
Jimbo stood up and walked to the front of the viewing platform. "The real show is just beginning."