Brandan thought of something, stood up from the sofa, and walked upstairs.
Luna was locked back in her original room. She stood there, not knowing why, but felt inexplicably anxious inside.
She was very concerned about Vincent's last words.
The last sentence was "I lost."
Lost?
Where did he lose?
Iris is right in his hands. With her there, Brandan absolutely wouldn't dare defy him; where did he lose?
With a bad premonition in her heart, she bit her lip tight and paced back and forth in the room, unable to calm down.
Could it be that Vincent is really willing to give up those ten years for her?
Her heart jumped.
Impossible!
How could a person like her be worth Vincent giving up the ten-year plan for?
She knew clearly how much Vincent had devoted to that river, how much money and resources they had poured in to seize control over the Mekong River; how could all those years' efforts fail because of her?
