"..."
Having received this information from Orland, Ronald's expression fell into deep thought.
He pondered for a few seconds under the watchful eyes of the Banica leader.
Finally, he spoke earnestly,
"Mr. Orland, this information is very important to me."
"If possible... could you provide a quiet place? I intend to verify a few things."
"..."
Ronald did not speak in absolute terms.
Upon hearing this, Orland's face darkened slightly, then he slowly clapped his hands.
Clap, clap—
Two claps later, someone quickly entered from outside the office.
"Mr. Orland?"
In the blink of an eye, Orland's expression returned to normal, and he instructed in the gentle tone he had used initially:
"Yann, take these few to a quiet resting room."
"They are important guests of Banica, make sure to treat them well."
"..."
"Yes."
As the leader of Banica, Orland tried to maintain his composure.
Or rather—
