"I'm sorry, Mr. Swinno's schedule is fully booked right now,"
the female secretary with a gentle smile stood in front of Vigina, lowered her voice, and said slowly, "Thank you very much for your support. If you are willing, you can leave your name and phone number. Our campaign office will contact you when we have time."
"Okay." Vigina nodded lightly. She raised her gaze and glanced at the front row surrounded by security personnel. Presidential candidate Swinno was whispering something to the surrounding people.
It seemed like there were active noise-canceling devices placed around, emitting counter sound waves to cancel out the sounds inside, so even as a Transcendent, Vigina couldn't hear what was being said from this distance.
But she observed briefly that the people inside seemed to be wearing expensive outfits, some of whom were even familiar faces that often appeared on the Federation's TV, notable leaders or power holders of some large corporations.
