Miranda shouted at Chief Judge Clement with annoyance, gritting her teeth, "I'm in a bad mood today, so you'd better watch yourselves!"
Everyone, including Mo, was so intimidated by her that they subconsciously nodded, except for Galahad who showed no reaction.
"So, let's say..."
After successfully holding everyone's attention, Marquis Miranda frowned, "So, have you been foolishly waiting for him until now?"
No one answered, as the answer was obvious.
"Not one reliable person among you, come over here."
Miranda snorted, then strode towards the nearby conference hall, giving the door two hard knocks, "William!"
There was no response.
Bang bang bang!!
"William!"
Still no response.
"Weren't you the one who asked us over?"
Miranda, who had practically grown up playing with William Bohe, bit her lip slightly, and as she lifted her long skirt, exposed her fair, smooth long leg, "If you don't come out to greet us, I'll come in myself!!"
