"Hmph!"
Stussy gave a faint snort at Vista's confident demeanor.
"You know nothing about that man."
"For the sake of his pride and arrogance, he wouldn't even be afraid to eat shit!"
"Please don't underestimate that man's determination."
"Even if he fails this time, as long as he survives, he'll sexually harass you endlessly. From now on, you can forget about having a peaceful day."
Stussy spoke with a serious expression, though a closer look revealed a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
Vista, however, was stunned by her words.
Imagine a detached goddess, untouched by worldly things, exuding an ethereal aura and seeming beyond desecration, suddenly bringing up filth like shit and piss as if it were perfectly natural. The image was so at odds with her demeanor that any ordinary man would find it impossible to accept.
He might even start questioning his life.
Fortunately, Vista had no designs on Stussy. Otherwise, those words might have shattered his composure.
In truth, Vista had been misled by Stussy's appearance and bearing.
From the very beginning, Stussy had been an aloof, domineering, intelligent, and reserved woman.
She could pull off the queenly, mature-woman, rich-and-beautiful heiress, alluring, sexy, or bewitching personas with ease.
You became like those you spent time with. She was hardly as simple as she looked, was she?
And none of that was Stussy boasting.
She could slip into any of those roles in a heartbeat.
If Betty was a passionate wild wave, Stussy was a more restrained one. After all, since the Richest Group was founded, she had spent most of her time in the office, so she hadn't had nearly as much time to go out and enjoy herself.
As a result, the rumors now circulating across the sea weren't all that accurate.
It had to