Mission accomplished

When they almost finished serving, Chris goes up to where Robin stood after serving.

“Mission accomplished, is it?” he comments drawing Robin’s attention.

He smiled and turns to Chris.

“None of this would’ve been possible if you didn’t had that hairpin your pocket.”

Chris chuckled.

“Maybe even the whole world was by your wife’s side. So it was inevitable.”

“What was going to happen, is going to happen no matter what.”

“You are right.”

“But,” he puts down the plates and wipes his hands, placing them in his pockets.

Staring back at the crowd he comments, “Recalling how things escalated, it still gives me chills.”

Chris also stared at the guests.

“I have the same thoughts.”

Some minutes ago.

The men who stood outside the room of Olivia’s office were staying on guard.

Meanwhile, one butler came running towards them.

They became alarmed and stepped forward in defense.

“Who are you? And why are you here?” one yelled at him.

The butler looked at them with an worried face.

“I’m a staff here.”