As they continued their debate, the door to the exclusive private room swung open, and a young man walked in. He was impeccably dressed in a tailored suit, exuding an aura of sophistication and privilege. His sharp eyes scanned the room until they settled on Noah's table.
"Ah, there he is," Noah remarked with a smirk, gesturing at the newcomer. "Jay, come join us."
Though Jay's status paled compared to Nova's, you can't underestimate his worth, in a way it wasn't wrong to say that Jay's father was the owner of the educational institution of Utkal.
If you offend Jay, you risk getting banned from obtaining a degree, making it difficult to get admission elsewhere in Indra.
Jay approached with a composed stride, acknowledging the nods and respectful glances from other patrons who recognized him as a young master of influence in the city.