"Even if you're a merchant only driven by profit, I doubt you'd go so far as to help the devils. You must know the consequences of doing that. So I thought—this must be because of something else. They must have approached you, and you were tempted by their offer. Am I right?" Aldrian said, then turned to look at the others.
"The same goes for the rest of you. The devils must have offered something, and you accepted it. Tsk, tsk... You're all so easy to read. That's why people overwhelmed by negative emotions are easily manipulated by devils. They can use you like puppets without you even realizing it. Even now, I believe this coup was their suggestion—wasn't it?" Aldrian asked, his eyes fixed on Wilmar.
Sensing the turbulence in Wilmar's heart, Aldrian knew he was right—and he couldn't help but smile widely. He then turned his gaze to Grand Duke Donovan.
