As if to confirm Luzern's speculation, Chekhov continued, "Additionally, following the Butcher's instructions, he would like to ask for a trivial favor from both you and your family."
When speaking, Chekhov emphasized the word "trivial" heavily. After his words fell, he stared straight at Luzern, waiting for his reply.
"Please continue, Mr. Chekhov." Luzern's mind raced as he pondered what exactly Chen Fan wanted him to do, his smile unwavering on his face.
Upon hearing Luzern's words, Chekhov calmly retrieved a list from his pocket, stood up, approached Luzern, and said, "Honorable Mr. Luzern, this is the list of guests the Butcher wishes to invite to the gathering. The Butcher would like you to extend his invitations and communicate the noted information to these guests."
This time, Luzern said nothing and discreetly took the list.
At the top of the list was his own name.