Bab 133: I Have Absolutely No Interest in Money!

Rita nervously sat down next to Nivalis and poured herself a cup of hot tea, but Shadow.Q wasted no time getting to the point.

**Shadow.Q**: "Are you interested in making Nivalis a national spokesperson?"

**Rita**: "…No formalities at all, huh?"

Shadow.Q smirked slyly. "I was trying to avoid the part where you ask for money."

**Rita**: "…Should I leave, then?"

Shadow.Q quickly raised her hand. "Wait!! The endorsement fee is high! Just hear me out before rejecting!"

Before the conversation could continue, the door to the private room opened, and the waitstaff brought in an extravagant spread: eighteen dishes, twelve of which were meat—chicken, duck, fish, beef, lamb, and even sashimi—clearly prepared for Nivalis. The spicy dishes, however, were all tailored to Rita's taste, as Shadow.Q had noticed Rita's penchant for adding spice during meals at the training camp.