"Grock and his Sawtooth Chamber of Commerce are not easy to deal with." Feistin gently wiped his mouth, suddenly speaking with a meaningful reminder.
Luo Yan nonchalantly continued slicing his steak, speaking in a casual tone, "I've already noticed him."
"Why bother with that guy," Vivian yawned, speaking carelessly, "Such minor characters, what's the point of wasting words? If they're disobedient, just kill them."
Her tone was casual, yet carried an air of decisive dominance, as if discussing how to crush a trembling mouse cornered against a wall.
One must admit, her style certainly had the flair of Caesar Colin and was completely opposite to her weak father... No wonder Prince Colin favored this precious granddaughter so much.
Mia raised an eyebrow lightly, looking at Luo Yan, curious about his reaction. Feistin merely chuckled quietly, not speaking, seemingly wanting to see how Luo Yan would respond to his sister.
