"I heard there was trouble earlier. I should've been there, I'm sorry," Angel bowed and apologized.
"Just a pretty boy loser," Lucivar waved dismissively and gestured to the sofa ahead. "Please, sit down. I'm looking forward to what you have gathered for me. Make it quick—I don't want Dullan to see you doing this for me."
"R-Right…" Angel nodded and quickly settled on the sofa across.
She opened the suitcase and placed stacks of papers across the table, displaying it for Lucivar clearly.
"I managed to gather practically everyone worth mentioning who you might pose a threat to you," Angel said as she spread out the papers, showcasing multiple biographies of the participants. "I've listed their known abilities stated on the Hybrid Association's database, and also their recent accomplishments."
Lucivar leaned forward and skimmed through the papers.
Each paper showed different people, their names, ranks, bloodlines, and achievements.
