She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart Chapter 892: Losing Their Cool

Corner of the banquet hall.

Elias Hawthorne reached for the decanter with red wine, and at the sa ti, another hand reached out.

"What a coincidence, the Naless Lord and I have our eyes on the sa bottle." Emperor Hades turned to look at Elias, his eyes filled with mirth.

"Coincidence." Elias’s voice was cold.

"Since the Naless Lord returned to the Umbral Zone, I’ve been wanting to chat with you but never had the ti. Unexpectedly, I’ve got the chance now. I wonder if the Naless Lord is willing to spare a few monts to chat?"

"Of course, it’s my honor to converse with Emperor Hades."

"Recently, while handling clan affairs, I encountered a dilemma that I’ve struggled to resolve. As the Lord of the Dark Tower is so wise, I am sure you can provide with an answer."

Elias Hawthorne glanced at Corvus Hades: "I’ve heard that Emperor Hades acts decisively. These small internal matters of the clan shouldn’t require the advice of an outsider like ."

Corvus Hades, as if not hearing Elias, continued on his own: "Recently, there are two young n in the clan. They are about the sa age and ability, and their supporters are also quite even. Because of this, when they compete for the position of division leader, the people below don’t know whom to give it to. It even caused a heated argunt among them."

Elias Hawthorne lifted his gaze, letting it settle on Corvus Hades.

Corvus Hades continued: "After so investigation, I finally chose the first candidate they recomnded. I didn’t choose him because he’s much better than the other but because he joined the Hades Clan from a young age. His loyalty is much higher compared to the other who just joined. Ability is important, but often, loyalty and reliability are more important than ability." Corvus Hades looked at Elias with an increasingly rich smile on his face.

"Emperor Hades’ words make a lot of sense, but, forgive , I cannot agree. If one were to judge loyalty by the ti soone has been in charge of a huge clan like the Hades Clan, that’s quite shallow. It’s known that so people could stay in a place for a lifeti and never truly understand loyalty, simply because the word loyalty does not exist in their hearts.

Otherwise, after you tragically lost your parents, those who imdiately pounced on you to devour you wouldn’t have been your own kin. Initially, I thought Corvus Hades would rember this truth for life, but surprisingly, he has forgotten it so quickly. In that case, forgetting many things might not be so bad."

"The Naless Lord truly has a way with words." Corvus Hades’s expression instantly turned cold, a deadly intent gleaming in his eyes: "I just wonder if the Naless Lord’s skills asure up to his eloquence? How about you let find out?"

As the words left Corvus Hades’s mouth, he suddenly struck at Elias Hawthorne, and the bottle of red wine they both held together exploded with a bang.

The loud explosion drowned out the lodic music in the banquet hall, drawing the attention of the chatting crowd.

Upon seeing the two involved in the commotion, the crowd was stunned.

"What’s happening?"

"Why are Emperor Hades and the Naless Lord fighting?"

Pip Finch was dumbfounded at this scene: "Oh my, are these two really fighting over a roast suckling pig?"

Lune glanced at Pip Finch, unable to contain her exasperation: "Do you think they would go to such lengths over a bite of food?"

"Of course. People say you can’t go without food, and it’s even more so now with all these delicacies in sight. The hungrier you get, the less you eat. Just thinking about it is frustrating, so getting upset is only natural, isn’t it? If you don’t believe , try waving a roast suckling pig in front of when I’m hungry and not letting eat. I won’t just go after you, Lune; I’d even dare to act rashly against Orion."

Lune: "..."