This goes to show how corrupt, arrogant, and extravagant the war department has become.
Trof pulled over a golden chair and sat down. Count Black Mountain also sat beside him, though his chair was silver. Two incredibly graceful and stunningly beautiful female assistants walked over to pour coffee for the two men.
Count Black Mountain’s gaze lingered on the two women for a moment, and he could not help but chuckle. "Your tastes really haven’t changed over all these years, and neither has the type you prefer."
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