'Ohh, this is so exciting.'
Looking at the gloomy faces of the Kingsley's members. Jenna squealed in delight.
The suffocating atmosphere, the tension, and most importantly, the moves on the chessboard. This was what she had been given training in from a young age. So she was barely containing herself from giggling stupidly.
She ran her eyes over the people as she stood straight beside her master.
'Hehe!'
The eldest of Mrs. Kingsley, the president of F&K, sat stiffly on one side, his old face wrinkled from all the tension.
Opposite him, Mrs. Alina sat with one leg over the other. It was obvious she was the source of all Jenna's amusement.
'She's so cool.'
Maniac, yes, but cool.
"So, what is it going to be, Uncle?" Mrs. Alina spoke, her voice as elegant as ever.
Mr. Everest only gritted his teeth, glaring at her with the intensity to kill.
He was nothing but a fool, and Jenna wasn't the only one who thought like that.
