Swearing on the wine...
After listening to the red-haired director, Emma couldn't help but bite her lip slightly. Her chest heaved twice violently, then she slowly released her clenched fists.
If Olivia had sworn on her virtue, not a word could be trusted. But since she swore on wine, well, it might carry a bit of credibility.
"So... what kind of future did that damned crystal ball reveal?"
"A very important, very important future!"
Seeing her close friend seemed to be considering letting her off the hook, the red-haired director secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly explained:
"According to that nasty woman from the Pisces Branch, if Leon's marriage partner were Queen Veronica, he would gain an extremely significant special ability that could benefit the human race for hundreds, thousands, or even more years.
