Chapter 202 - Cooperation and Exploitation_2

When she saw the special crossed arc mark on the note, she quickly crumpled it into a tiny ball, stuffed it into her mouth, and swallowed it. Then she quietly asked her female assistant:

"Who gave this to you?"

The assistant replied in a low voice:

"It was your fashion designer. He is just outside the hall."

Hafsa nodded, tried on the new dress casually, and hurried out to the hall, where she saw a young man bowing respectfully to her.

"Mr. Zaganos, right? I am very satisfied with your dress." Hafsa put on an air of arrogance and deliberately walked away from the guards, "I would like to order a few more dresses for formal occasions from you."

"Ah! It's my honor!" Zaganos promptly bowed his head and followed. If Joan were here, she would have recognized him at a glance as Isaac, the agent from the Police Affairs Department.

Hafsa asked in a low voice:

"What's the matter?"

Isaac looked back at the guard, spoke in an inaudible whisper, "There will be a rebellion soon."