Milly leaned forward slightly, her gaze steady as she asked, "So, what do you think?"
Watts let out a short laugh, shaking his head slightly. "I think you're crazy," he said, his voice carrying a mixture of amusement and disbelief.
Milly sighed, leaning back into the couch as if she had expected that response but was still hoping for a different one.
"If you're willing to consider our proposal, then perhaps you understand that some deals are less about gain and more about survival. Think about it, Watts. Sometimes, the best way to free yourself from the past is to make a deal with it."
"Look," she continued, her tone becoming more serious now.
"Look, we know you have some unfinished business with the Order. They're not just a group of thugs—they're an organization built on ruthless tactics, dismantling any opposition with sheer brutality."
