C344 The Death of the Club

"Alright, stop joking with me!"

Minerva was shivering from the cold. She let out a breath of air and stood up, her eyes growing dimmer and dimmer.

"I know that Old Madame Munro treats you well. Other than the family banquet, she wouldn't let you participate in this kind of business banquet. Ilyana, do you know how envious I am?"

If her grandmother was still alive