Eulalia Was Like an Object

The tension between the two was palpable.

Percival’s face was stormy, while Trent’s was all smug grins and provocation. Percival’s dark, closed-off attire made him look unapproachable, while Trent stood out in a red shirt and sunglasses, exuding a cocky arrogance. As soon as he entered, his eyes darted around, clearly searching for "Riley."

Their presence was immediately noticeable, and they commanded the room’s attention like celebrities. They could easily rival Victor, each with distinct but equally striking looks. Percival hadn't changed much since their last encounter. His eyes were as sharp as ever, like a hawk’s, dark and intense. His high nose and pale lips, slightly pressed together, added to his unapproachable vibe.

Despite trying to tone down his chilling aura, Percival still made people uneasy. The director and producer eagerly ushered them in, and even without the spotlight, they were the center of attention.

Percival and Trent quickly spotted Eulalia. She was standing wit