At the same time.
In the plaza not far from the café.
A luxurious and understated RV, Harry North hangs up the phone and then politely turns to report to the man behind him: "Crown Prince, there's been a confrontation in the café; Young Madam and Miss Ava Morgan have gotten into a fight..."
Watching Lucas Knight's brow furrow tightly, Harry North adds, "Miss Ava Morgan was your date at the event, you personally selected her at the time."
As for "personally selected," it was simply Lucas Knight being too lazy to look and casually flipping through the options.
"Crown Prince, Miss Ava Morgan called the police and is continuing to cause a scene in the café; as a result, it seems many items in the café have been smashed..."
"Where is she hurt?!" Lucas Knight is already restless.
"I don't know..." As soon as Harry North finishes speaking, he sees Lucas Knight rising, seemingly ready to leave the vehicle. Sure enough, the next second he orders, "Harry, we're going to the café."
