Chapter 424

Yara scratched her head. "I don't think that's possible—too much bad blood between us."

"So what?" Vicky shrugged nonchalantly. "We will just deal with whatever they throw our way, and there's nothing to fear when we have the advantage."

Yara nodded in agreement, convinced that Vicky spoke reason.

She was really not capable of leadership anyway and would overthink at times.

Soon, the door to their private room opened.

Donald Salazar strode in, followed by his eldest son Drakon.

"Oh, you're early, Ms. Turnbull." Donald laughed. "Apologies for being late when I'm the one who invited you here."

Vicky flashed a professional smile in turn. "You're a busy man unlike me, Mr. Salazar. To what do I owe the pleasure?"

"Well, I'm not the one asking for you," Donald chuckled coolly. "It's my son."

As he spoke, Drakon sat opposite Yara and Vicky and studied them.

Vicky studied him in turn, while Yara became wary as she sensed that Drakon was dangerous.

"So, you're the younger Mr. Salazar