Chapter 544

I put on a white shirt, jeans, and a baseball cap. Then, I blended in with the crowd along with Charlie and the others. With just three minutes left until the conference, the hall was filled with Watford's journalists and reporters. Since this was a last-minute conference, not many lavish arrangements were made. Everyone only had a small stool to sit on, and there was not even a bottle of water in sight. But no one complained under these circumstances. They exchanged information with each other, waiting excitedly for Zanzobar's executive director to speak. I sat in front, holding a notebook in my hands to keep up the pretense. A brown-haired man patted my shoulder. "Hey. Which media company are you from? I haven't seen you before." Jasper turned and glared at him. The man was stunned and pulled his hand back awkwardly. Jasper pulled his gaze away, and the man wiped off the sweat on his forehead. At 3:00 pm sharp, Luciel walked out from his office into the hall and sat in the se