"I might be on the verge of losing everything?" The old man frowned. His expressions turned serious as he took his seat again before asking, "What are you talking about?"
Leo leaned back, the high-backed chair creaking slightly under his weight. He let out a deep sigh, letting the moment linger longer to make the old man stress more.
"Are you sure you don't understand? I told you how he blew up your treasuries, and now I told you that you are at the risk of losing everything. Do you still need me to spell it out? And here I thought that you were clever...."
He shook his head, expressing his disappointment towards the old man.
"You mean..." The old man paused for a moment. His expressions darkened as he started putting the pieces together.
"That's right. From what we managed to learn after torturing that bastard, he didn't just plant explosives in places that were blown up. He played a few false treasures in other branches..."
