Chapter 361 Her Fate is Not My Concern

The three of them wove through the crowd, arriving at a massive stage. "Bradley, take a look at who's there!" Patrick raised an eyebrow. On the stage, a performance was underway. A group of women clad in floral skirts danced, surrounded by a throng of spectators. However, upon closer observation, it was evident that the majority of onlookers were men. Patrick pointed to a man in a dark gray suit sitting in the main seat. From afar, Freya couldn't discern his features. But she could tell he was tall, easily reaching six feet. Just as Freya was about to inquire, someone in the crowd shouted, "Miss Queeny is here!" Her gaze involuntarily swept the surroundings. Every man's eyes gleamed with admiration as they enthusiastically called out "Queeny's" name. Freya could see, from a distance, the crowd parting neatly on both sides to clear a path. Soon, a group of bodyguards approached. Because of the dense crowd, consisting mostly of tall men, Freya couldn't get a clear view of Mi