The banquet continued.
It couldn't stop just because Duke Wend was dead. Once a play starts, it must have a conclusion.
The waiters in the revolving restaurant swiftly cleaned the floor and stuffed Duke Wend's body into a sealed barrel, waiting to be transported away along with the kitchen waste.
Obviously, the waiters in this restaurant were not ordinary people, and it wasn't their first time dealing with 'trash' like this.
When Black Spider stabbed the first knife, she didn't feel anything.
No joy.
No relief.
She only felt a little dazed, as if tonight's experience was somewhat unreal.
It wasn't until she saw Wend being stuffed into the garbage can that she realized the person she had held a grudge against for more than ten years was truly dead.
The Fifth Princess and Bolton prepared to leave, Black Spider looked at them: "Aren't you going to say goodbye to the boss?"
Bolton's eyes lit up.
