"Madam Yao, are you sure those people will be alright? Maybe you should have gone as well..."
Wise eyes looked at her assistant, and Madam Yao stood up before walking toward her with slow and deliberate steps.
The poor assistant stepped back until her back touched the wall. She was so nervous that she could barely move or speak properly. But she still tried to express herself.
"M-Miss Yao, I-I am—"
"Shhh. There is no need to doubt my decision. I foresaw how this task would unfold and chose the perfect team for it. They should have no problem clearing this task, so there is no need to worry."
Madam Yao stood so close to her assistant that the young woman felt a blush spread across her face. She wanted to run away, but every escape route was blocked by Madam Yao.
It made her heart skip a beat as she looked at the middle-aged woman who still appeared young and vibrant. The sight made her envious, and a faint blush colored her cheeks.
