Olivia’s POV
It was almost Saturday in the blink of an eye. Ava and I arrived at the banquet hall together, and the specially decorated hall looked luxurious and exquisite.
"Miss Olivia, Miss Ava," the Omega maid in the hall bowed her head. "There is still some time before the banquet starts. Perhaps you would like to wait in the lounge for a while? We will call you when the banquet begins..."
"No need," I smiled. "We'll just wander around."
"Okay." She stepped back.
Ava and I glanced at each other, pretending to stroll casually, and observing the surrounding waitstaff.
When choosing the venue for the banquet, I intentionally chose this hotel to find the waitress who drugged me.
Three minutes later, Ava contacted me in her mind, "I found her, Olivia. She's here."
"I got it, Ava. Yo
