"Doesn't that mean there is still some left?" Leon asked while gracing the girl with a wide grin.
'I didn't think it through,' he simultaneously complained in his thoughts while fighting his own body to stop an ugly grimace from taking over his shrewd grin.
"You took all my money..." Natalye repeated herself, only showing how taken aback by Leon's suggestion she was, "and you still want more?!"
Her face tensed up. She then looked away, as if in an attempt to hide the contempt that flashed in her eyes.
"More?" Leon raised his eyebrows. He then turned his expression to a taken-aback one. "Are you trying to tell me the information I sold you wasn't worth that little?" he asked before leaning his head over his shoulder.
Natalye turned her face over. And as she looked at Leon's expression... her own stance mellowed down.
