Trailing behind Amy were a group of socialites, their faces contorted with expressions of unease and panic. Their attention was fixed on Amy, and a cacophony of voices erupted as they all began speaking simultaneously, their words blending into a chaotic chatter.
The current situation had already exceeded their expectations, and they couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. "What should we do, Miss Paloma? Our people have all been taken away."
Another woman seemed to hold some resentment, though she didn't show it so obviously on the surface, fearing the consequences. "Miss Paloma, didn't you say there would be no problem with this matter, and you could teach Martina a lesson? How come now, everyone has been caught?"
"What if we accidentally expose ourselves? It's Benjamin we're talking about here. Offending him would surely lead to no good outcome!"