The man hesitated for a moment. But when he saw the woman turn to look at him for an answer, he quickly snapped out of his hesitation and responded. "Yes, Young Miss. The people from the other VIP box left just after the auction ended."
A flicker of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes before her expression turned sullen. "Did anyone come looking for me? To find out my identity?"
The man shook his head.
"As per your request, your identity has been kept secret, Young Miss. Carlos & Co. has abided by your request."
It should have eased her worries, but instead, it only fueled her frustration. As if things didn't end up happening as she had expected it to. Her nails dug into her palms as she clenched her fists tight.
"Let's go," she said coldly. Then without waiting for anyone to follow, she turned and walked away.
The men who had been there to guard her exchanged glances before trailing behind her silently.
***
Meanwhile on the other side —back in Cralens,
