The Cruel Fate That Waits

Angelina agreed, but Gris didn't want to give up, "We won't know until we try. Besides, you've never seen your prince's face directly. And don't they have a similar trait? A charmer," Gris said with a displeased grimace.

Lawrence got up from his table, followed by several senior members.

"Opportunity strikes," Gris said, her eyes gleaming, planning something. She had been waiting long enough. Nadia wanted to stop her, but Gris was already on the move. Just as Lawrence approached their table, Gris pretended to stand up accidentally and slightly bumped into Lawrence.

"Wow, you might want to be careful or one of us might get hurt, beautiful girl," Lawrence exclaimed, holding Gris's shoulder.