Oliver Bloom followed his gaze and glanced at the person on the TV, but the screen flickered for a moment, and he couldn't make out much. The scene with that woman had already passed.
He wasn't interested in that woman at all; he was just thinking about Elise Don. The cold war between them had been long-standing, and her suddenly speaking to him — what did it mean?
Oliver Bloom looked at her and waited quietly.
Elise Don bit her lip and smiled slightly, appearing completely different from her previously combative self.
"I have made an appointment with Emily Ferguson for tea tomorrow..." She actually had a request, "Could you... not let the bodyguards follow?"
Her tone was coquettish and even a bit pleading. Although he couldn't figure out why her attitude suddenly changed, Oliver Bloom swallowed the rejection that was ready to come out.
"The bodyguards can refrain from following you there, but they must escort you the whole way."
