"Put it in the gift box of the participation prize." said Sarah thoughtfully, "After the draw, tell them there is a mysterious gift in the participation prize box. Let's see who can get it."
In this way, she could give it to Will without drawing much attention.
"Okay," replied Sivan
"Are you going to attend this year's annual gala?" asked Sivan. Sarah had never participated in the gala before, so he dealt with the stuff of the gala every year.
"No, I won't. I will go to the masked party on the eighth floor."
She wouldn't attend the Angel International Group's annual gala or the Yeats Group. If Captain Leon hadn't told her about the masked party a few days ago, she wouldn't want to deal with it.
Since the establishment of Angel International Group, Sivan has been in charge of it most of the time.
"You..." Sivan hesitated and replied, "Okay."
"Sivan."
"What?"