|| Chapter 395 || Guests
It was so quiet even a sound of a needle dropping on the floor could be heard throughout the room. Jagra, the person quick enough to realize the abnormality, rose from his seat and hurriedly dragged Ghana and Moulin towards the door under countless gazes. Ghana hurriedly grabbed a piece of bread when they passed a waiter, filling her mouth before waving.
"Put it on my tab!" She yelled before the door slamming drowned out her words.
They hurried back to the Three Towers and were welcomed with Pola's unimpressed gaze. Of course, she was more inclined to her dear young master. Unfortunately, for his two friends, they had to face her cold eyes, filled with undisguised disappointment.
In her arms, a particularly adorable snow-white fox barks with enthusiasm. Snow's beady eyes sparkled with joy at the sight of his master.
"Young master, His Excellency searches for you." The young woman said as she puts down Snow who immediately rushed to Moulin's feet.