"Hehe, I wouldn't dare! How could a little lady like me dare take your money, Lord Randall?
It's just that I truly admire you, Lord Randall, and you're so powerful.
If you could agree to one condition, I'd spend my entire fortune to get you that Vivre Card!"
Stussy spoke with a smile.
Randall took a deep breath and said:
"How about this? Give me the Vivre Card, and I'll save you a fortune. What do you say?"
At that, Stussy asked curiously:
"Save me a fortune? Lord Randall, what do you mean?"
Randall sneered:
"The World Government spent quite a bit of money and effort making you an emperor of the Underworld, didn't it?
Well? Stussy of CP0?
How does that compare to the cost of a Vivre Card?"
Stussy's pupils constricted, and her muscles tensed.
But when she remembered how powerful the man sitting before her was, she slumped and relaxed again.
"How did you find out? Who told you?"
Stussy's demeanor was completely different from before.
Before, she had been a sweet, refined young woman. Now, she was a cold-blooded assassin.
Hearing Randall so casually reveal her greatest secret shattered Stussy's composure.
A skilled reader of people, she was absolutely certain Randall knew. He wasn't bluffing.
But how was that possible?
She had never told anyone this secret.
She was also certain she had never given herself away.
At that moment, Stussy was utterly terrified.
"Heh, never mind how I know.
Just tell me whether you're going to give me Peclo's Vivre Card.
You have three seconds to decide.
Keep playing games, and I'll resort to my final measure.
Trust me, you won't like it."
Randall sneered.
Stussy felt a surge of frustration, but after weighing her options, she decided to agree.
Perhaps it was a woman's