"In a month, the budget will multiply by ten. In two months, by a hundred. In three months, the Society of Truth will be bankrupt."
"And when that happens, she will still lose."
Sebastian fell silent.
Although what Leonardo said was a gross exaggeration, he had to admit that Leonardo had a point.
However, he knew all too well that there was a hidden meaning in Leonardo's words—
If the Society of Truth went bankrupt, if Cheris lost, if the organization was forced to restructure…
Then who would be the new president?
Who would be the Douglas Clan's new representative in this organization?
Sebastian stared at Leonardo's back, his heart a turmoil of mixed emotions.
He took a deep breath, suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his mind.
"Young Master is right. The Lady… is indeed too stubborn. If she had recognized the situation earlier, perhaps the losses would have been much smaller."
Leonardo turned his head, glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
