She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart Chapter 891: You’d Better Plant Some Spies

Corvus Hades’s lips twitched: "The roast suckling pig is yours, rest assured. If you like, I can arrange for a thousand to be roasted for you every day."

"A thousand!" Pip Finch’s eyes suddenly lit up. As a young man who loves making friends and is generous and bold, being short on money is his norm. Indulging in a delicacy like roast suckling pig occasionally is fine, but eating it every day would probably leave him with nothing but his last pair of underwear.

However, Pip Finch quickly beca alert: "Hades, is there sothing you need from ?"

"Indeed, Pip is exceptionally clever." Corvus Hades quickly said, "Actually, it’s quite simple. I hope you can report to daily, keep updated on Leo’s whereabouts."

"No problem." Pip Finch agreed at once. Although secretly reporting on Orion’s activities would an death if Orion found out, recently his Orion has been appearing in won’s clothes, and not making a move for ten days or so is also quite common. In that case, earning this extra money would be too easy.

Before Pip Finch could get excited, he heard Corvus Hades add, "Also about Rise."

Upon hearing this, Pip Finch’s expression froze, and he asked sowhat puzzledly, "Hades, what do you want to know about Rise? Oh, I get it. You overheard my conversation with those bigshots just now, right? It’s fine with outsiders, but you’re my Hades, I couldn’t bear to deceive you. Honestly, what I said earlier was a lie, I know nothing about Rise. If you are looking to gather information from , you are totally mistaken, we’re all brothers here, I can’t deceive you."

Corvus Hades looked at the chattering Pip Finch and suddenly said, "Leo is Rise."

Pip Finch’s torrent of words suddenly got stuck. He looked at Corvus Hades with fear: "You... Hades, you..."

"For a proud mber of The Hades Clan, finding out such trivial matters is not difficult. But to respect Leo, I hoped you could help keep an eye on her, otherwise, placing a few spies in The Celestial Alliance wouldn’t be a hard task."

Pip Finch: "..."

Corvus Hades looked at Pip Finch: "Your answer, Pip, you aren’t going to disappoint , are you?"

Pip Finch raised a hand to wipe his face and sighed long, "I also don’t want to disappoint you, Hades, but the problem is even I can’t believe myself. So, to not betray your trust and to not interfere with your happiness, you better plant those spies in The Celestial Alliance. If your spies don’t know where The Celestial Alliance is, give a call, and I’ll lead them in. As for the roast suckling pig, let’s forget about it."

Pip Finch grabbed Corvus Hades’s hand, shoved the roast suckling pig he was holding into it, and then patted Corvus Hades’s shoulder with his greasy hand, "Consider this roast suckling pig as my cheer for you, brother. Go Hades, go! No matter which of you or Brother Naless wins over my Orion, I will acknowledge you guys as brothers-in-law. If you three decide to peacefully coexist in the end, I’ll graciously accept that too."

After saying this, he left with his hands behind his back, tossing his hair, and with an air of nonchalance.

Corvus Hades glanced down at the roast suckling pig in his hand, then at the obvious handprint on his shoulder, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Witnessing all this, Wraith couldn’t help but shiver, feeling a chill run down his spine.

He would bet his head that in the future, The Umbral Zone will surely have a place for Pip Finch. Even without ntioning anything else, just the fact that he dared to refuse Emperor Hades, shove the roast suckling pig he got back into Emperor Hades’s hand, and still manage to walk away unscathed, ranks him above the vast majority of people in The Umbral Zone.