Chapter 2254

It seemed like Draco had quite the flair for ostentation—his place was decked out with cherry wood furniture, and he even had a calligraphic piece on the wall that stated, "Tranquility Yields Transcendence." "Thanks," Perseus said, taking a sip of his tea. He then narrowed his eyes slightly at Draco and said, "I'm not one for subtlety, Mr. Lutz. I like to keep things direct, so I'll cut to the chase." "Go ahead, Mr. Caitford. I'm all for being direct, especially between us Xancentian folks—it creates a better understanding between us," Draco said with a smile. He couldn't possibly refuse it, after all. Perseus had once saved his life, and more than that, there was something about Perseus' strength that left him paralyzed with fear. "I've come to an understanding that you've cultivated an impressive intelligence network over your many years in Ebrea, Mr. Lutz. I'm hoping to leverage that network to locate a specific organization. Is that something you'd be willing to help me with?"