"Stop smiling. You need to be careful," Janice warned, appearing behind Matthews, who was grinning widely as Sir Ulysses excused himself.
"Why? Was that agent, whom Ava antagonized, an important figure in capital or something? I have never heard of him," Matthews asked, turning to face Janice. Her grin was replaced by a subtle frown, but her expression mostly remained indifferent.
"No, not him. His identity is a bit complicated, but he is just a kid who doesn't know better. I am talking about old fart Ulysses—" Janice clarified, seeing Matthews misunderstood her, but before she could finish, Matthews hurriedly covered her mouth and whispered, "Girl, have you lost your mind? I beg you, please watch your words. You are a McSuile, I'm not. Anyone of these assholes here will come after me just to please you know who."
