Raina North nodded and naturally sat in the seat given up by the Third Elder.
The Third Elder eagerly poured a glass of wine and respectfully handed it to Raina North: "Alliance Hierarch, this is a fine wine I’ve cherished for years. Please try it."
Pip Finch disdainfully said, "What good is fine wine? Without top-quality stuff to go with it, you can’t taste its essence. Come on, hurry up and bring the goods."
Upon hearing this, Raina North felt a bad premonition rising in her heart.
Sure enough, a group of women with varying charms quickly flooded into the room.
The waiter stood beside them, waiting for Raina North and the others to choose.
Pip Finch casually picked two women and urged Lune and the Third Elder to select.
The Third Elder quickly chose two women with hot figures.
Lune glanced around casually: "Not interested."
"I knew you’d say that. Speaking of Lune, are you really a man with such a pure heart and few desires?"
Lune’s eyes turned cold as he swiftly drew out the Crescent Blade: "Need me to prove it to you?"
Pip Finch shrank his neck: "No need, no need." He dared not provoke Lune, and quickly looked at Raina North: "Orion, if you spot anyone you like, don’t hold back."
Raina North didn’t even lift her eyelids: "Ugly."
Pip Finch’s face immediately darkened, he slapped the table and stood up: "What’s going on here? Didn’t you say there were new choices? Just this? Give the young master a change! Get me something better! Wait, get back here!" Pip Finch called the waiter again: "Bring in both ladies and gents. I want high-quality ones."
After giving the order, Pip Finch grinned at Raina North: "Orion, this time we have both beauties and handsome lads, you can choose to your heart’s content."
What the heck, beauties and handsome lads.
Raina North deeply started regretting, it’s all because she hadn’t hit Pip Finch enough before that he turned out .
It was her fault, a big fault indeed.
Pip Finch was unaware he was wildly testing the dangerous boundaries: "Orion, are you getting dazzled by all the choices? No worries, you can pick anyone you fancy, this time it’s on me."
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"Orion, how could you call them riff-raff? I think they all look pretty good." Pip Finch saw Raina North’s lack of interest and asked quizzically: "Orion, what exactly are you looking for? Just tell me and I’ll definitely get it for you."
Is he joking? His Orion finally came back; if the reception isn’t good, wouldn’t that be embarrassing? How could he face going out and mingling in the future?
"Do you even need to ask?" Jonah Rivers suddenly spoke: "Of course it’s..."
"Of course what kind?" Pip Finch pressed on: "Why didn’t you finish?"
"Like the Lord of the Dark Tower."
"The Lord of the Dark Tower?" Pip Finch looked utterly shocked: "Orion, have you taken a liking to the Lord of the Dark Tower again?"
"It’s not a liking." Jonah Rivers said: "It’s already been handled, flirted with."
The Third Elder couldn’t resist giving a thumbs up: "The Alliance Hierarch truly lives up to the title, just teased the Lord of the Dark Tower and already wooed Emperor Hades of the Hades Clan, surrounded by divine beauties, it’s no wonder these ordinary folks don’t catch the eye."
Lune also said: "Right."
Pip Finch first expressed amazement, then looked at Raina North with an awe-inspired expression: "My Orion indeed lives up to the name, such vision, such ability, truly isn’t ordinary. Admirable, admirable."
Although it was absolutely not like that, why did it seem she couldn’t explain it even though she wanted to?
Seeing that Raina North wasn’t interested in these choices, Pip Finch had no choice but to have the batch taken away.