“Gentlemen, you certainly have a refined sense of humor.” Jovian took another sip of tea. “But I’m not exactly a brave man. I startle easily, so I’d appreciate it if you kept the jokes to a minimum.”

“Of course.” Huxley smiled and nodded. ”

Just some lighthearted banter to break the ice. If we’ve offended you, I apologize on behalf of Mr. Prescott. Please don’t take it to heart.”

Jovian’s expression eased slightly at that.

Since he had the nerve to attend this trap-laden dinner, he wasn’t afraid of a few threats. He wouldn’t mind sharing information with them if they were willing to have a proper conversation.

But they had tried to strong-arm him.

Their words were laced with veiled threats and demands as if he were someone they could push around.

Naturally, that didn’t sit well with him. He just didn’t let it show-for now.

“There’s no need for an apology. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be on my way,” Jovian said flatly. He stood to leave and felt that continuing this conversation was pointless.

“Hold on.” Huxley quickly got up to stop him.

He smiled and said, “Since you’re already here, why not make yourself comfortable? We’ve barely exchanged a few words and haven’t even finished our tea. People might think we’ve been poor hosts if you leave now.”

With that, he strode forward and warmly guided Jovian back to his seat.

tactics. If force didn’t work, charm might. After all, there always had to be a good cop to balance

have anything else to ask, gentlemen?” Jovian’s tone remained indifferent. Although he had taken his seat

all on the same page here, I’ll

like this, West Lucozia’s stance is crucial. So tell me has Lord Austin

was a direct demand. If Jovian tried to play dumb now, the

you meant right away. There’s no need for all this beating

Lord Austin tell you anything?” Huxley unconsciously leaned forward, his tone edged with

and Warrick perked up as they were eager for an

but unfortunately, Lord Austin didn’t share anything with

castle with him for hours.

Keeping

say a single word, but his face

seriously. “I asked Lord Austin about these

fools? Do you

his fist on the table, and

Prescott, please calm down.” Huxley quickly intervened to stop the increasingly

smiling. “Mr. Jovian, we’re not asking without offering something in return. Here’s the deal-tell us the truth, and the

What do you say?”

a generous offer. Three high-ranking officials were willing to back Jovian. That was worth far more than gold

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