If there is a next time...

At this time, the guards calmly retreated and Benjamin stepped towards the woman, "Our Boss has a message for you, Mrs. Lu."

The woman trembled from head to toe. She had a faint feeling in her heart. 

"He said that if there is a next time, it will not just be your reputation that you will be losing," his fleeting gaze lingered on her hand with an obvious indication. His words were spoken in a very light tone and was only audible to the two of them. 

After they left, Mrs. Lu felt her entire body turning cold. Not from the spoiled wine that dripped from her body, not from the crowd that had gathered around her but from the realization that dawned on her, searing in her chest with trepidation.

She had splashed a glass of wine at Daisy in front of the elites yesterday. And this… was a reminder. 

She could still hear those words loud and clear. If there was a next time…