I subconsciously glanced in that direction, only to see the words coming from the mouth of a young man dressed very meticulously.
"Of course, you're the Younger Lord of Schroeder Family."
"No matter how skilled Mason Raymond is, he wouldn't dare challenge the Schroeder Family."
"Young Lord Schroeder, allow me to toast to you!"
I shook my head but didn't dwell on it much. After all, many young people enjoy boasting, especially this "Younger Lord of Schroeder Family" whom I'd never encountered before.
"Elder Drake, let's find somewhere to sit down," I said with a smile toward Elder Drake.
Elder Drake appeared somewhat uncomfortable, having never attended such a gathering before and naturally feeling out of place.
We found a relatively secluded area to sit, savoring the delicious food and wine, feeling quite content.
Just then, Blair Blake suddenly approached from nearby. Upon seeing me, his expression turned extremely awkward.
