"I think it's best if you two go back to where you came from," I continued, my voice cold and commanding.
The intensity of my gaze bore down on them, and the boys were shook with fear, their eyes widening with apprehension.
They stammered and tried to reason with me, but I remained unmoved by their pleas.
"We... we made a deal with you, though," one of them stuttered, his voice trembling with fear.
I raised an eyebrow, unimpressed by their attempts at negotiation. "And what deal would that be?" I asked, my tone dripping with disdain.
The boys exchanged nervous glances before one of them spoke up. "We... we agreed to share our business information with Eleanor in exchange for similar insights from her," he admitted reluctantly.
I scoffed, shaking my head. "I never agreed to such a deal," I retorted sharply. "You should have consulted me before making any arrangements."
