Christian blew another huff of smoke, squinting meaningfully at Yoana.

“Well, Lady Mendoza? Have you made your decision?”

“If you can’t decide, why don’t I do it for you?”

Yoana laughed again, just as coldly.

“Is your brain giving up on you, or did you drink a little too much?”

“Should everyone believe you just because you said so? Should I listen to you just because you said you want to punish me?”

“You think St. Hope is your home?”

“You’re bragging a little too much about your family being kings, to the point you think you’re actually the king of the family!”

“You want me to accompany you for a single night? Why don’t you take a look in the mirror first?”

Christian burst out laughing.

“There’s something you don’t know, Lady Mendoza. I may not own St. Hope…”

“But I do own thirty percent of the shares!”

“My words might not mean anything in Las Vegas, but in St. Hope, I am law!”

“It’d be best if you put everything down and get over here!”

“If you don’t, I’ll cripple your l