Killian left with the older man, so
Mike walked around the place, greeting people who were dressed in some of the expensive clothes that existed not only in Europe, but also in the world.
He was already beginning to think that everyone here was overly educated on fashion, but the strange thing was he wasn’t beginning to feel inadequate.
They just fit the place perfectly.
Mike was listening to where Killian was, and even though he was way less alert than he normally was, he could tell his boss was nearby.
It didn’t feel like he was working, it also didn’t feel like all the other galas at Richard’s place.
A waiter passed by Mike, offering him wine, and he took it.
Mike had no knowledge about wines, but even he could tell this was a very good one.
He checked the time and finis
