Violet quietly left the VIP lounge, feeling her task there was complete.

Baker, Holland, and Cardinal Marcus were engrossed in their discussion about loans, while Richard was laser-focused on the upcoming horse race. None of them noticed her departure.

Shortly after she stepped out, the race began.

WAAAAAH!!

The roaring cheers of the crowd echoed across the racetrack.

Despite having 200 ren riding on a single bet, Violet didn’t spare the race a glance. Instead, she strolled around the racetrack, trying to shake off the mental fatigue from having to work on what was supposed to be her day off. …