Chapter 132

Outside the hotel, the evening breeze was soft and cool. Leroy stood at the entrance, lost in thought. "Leroy?" A familiar voice rang out. He looked up and met a pair of sharp, icy eyes. It was Scarlett. Tonight, she was dressed in an elegant blue gown—coincidentally matching his own attire. The two of them standing there almost seemed intentional, as if they had planned to coordinate. "You? What are you doing here?" They spoke at the same time. Scarlett frowned. "I didn't expect you to be so well-informed. You even showed up here." Her words were laced with sarcasm, but there was a flicker of admiration in her gaze. She had never noticed before, not in the past three years, but now it was undeniable. When Leroy dressed up, he could easily rival any celebrity. Leroy's expression remained neutral. "It's just a banquet. If you can be here, why can't I?" Scarlett chuckled lightly at that. "I don't care why you're here. Just don't say anything unnecessary." With that, she turned