Studying Vietili’s stance, she seems anxious. It’s so unlike her.

Her legs are shaking, and her fingers tap restlessly on her designer bag.

She must be really desperate for the deal. My bet says she’s doing all this for East.

However, let’s see how far I can push her.

“Yolegatti,” I utter blandly.

“Yolegatti?” Vietili’s brows knit together in a frown. “That’s Lupin’s exclusive farm.”

I nod. “I know.”

“But only Zeath has the right to it as Lupin Group’s ...