'I've never liked that golden prick.'
Javier folded his arms as his gaze traced Jane's movement, his lips curled downwards while his eyes narrowed.
'Compared to the other righteous fools of the Great Families, this one actually acts like the arrogant bastards that they are…'
His lips formed a thin line as a deadpan expression encroached on his face.
He glanced away, an image of a certain white-haired flashing through his thoughts.
'Never mind, there's one that takes the icing on the cake.'
"You think he caught on?"
His ears twitched slightly as he glanced up at Yon Duke, their gazes meeting at one point. A sigh escaped his lips as he rubbed his temples, fatigue laced at the crux of his eyelids.
"Please, not now, Yon Duke. We've come this far now. You seriously think one of them is enough to ruin our plans?"
"Well…perhaps if it was someone else, but Jane Lucia is one of their smarter members."
