Vicente didn't want to ask this creature any questions because she had no reason to answer him. But since the Lamia was talking to him, he had no reason to ignore her.
He showed her the portrait of Casey's father and asked. "I heard that this man came to see you several times recently. What did you talk about? Do you know anything pertinent about him?"
Looking at the portrait of Casey's father, the woman narrowed her eyes, and slowly, a smile formed on her lips.
"Him? Why do you want to know about him?" She looked Vicente in the eyes with interest.
"I don't know him, but he's planning something against one of my men." Vicente didn't lie.
"He is indeed up to something, haha." She laughed in agreement. "But boy, is it worth it for you? I'll give you a tip because you are cute. Don't get close to that person, or you'll regret it."
"Why?" Vicente made a strange expression.
She gave him a smile and said nothing about what he wanted to know.
