Everyone in the private room was stunned upon seeing Adrian walk into the room.

Archer and Harial were so shocked that they hastily shoved away the beautiful women in their arms.

Out of fear, these women turned ghastly pale. They got on their knees and placed their hands behind their heads, not having the courage to act rashly.

Adrian clapped as he walked into the room. He chuckled and said, “Well said, well said. When Novemton votes against me, Swallowston will officially be yours to rule!”

The few company presidents at the scene turned pale. They collectively stood up and said with awkward, flattering smiles on their faces, “Y-You’re here, Legate. Please…please take a seat…”

These people naturally did not have the courage to go against the legate in person. However, they were not expecting him to come here.

“D-Draco, what brings you here? Are you here to see me? Since you’re here, would you like to sit down and have a drink?” Asher did not have the courage to be hostile in Adri