'As expected of my white moonlight... even his mindset is so different from mine!' Lana praised, before smugly typing on the keyboard,
"I can help you find the traitor on your side who was planted by that fake brother."
Lucian stared at the word with a burning intensity before chuckling, "So divine soul, what is it that you want in return?"
Lana felt her heart skipping a beat; the question she was waiting for had finally arrived. Without hesitation, she typed out,
"I want to sleep on your abs and touch your pec muscles, and you are not allowed to have any girlfriend."
Lucian: (╹-╹)?
Speechlessness. Lucian was proud of his unshakable mindset, but he felt his worldwide view shaking up for the first time.
'Indeed, a pervert cat.' Lucian digests Lana's words before shaking his head. "State something else."
Lana looked at Lucian with a steady gaze and tapped on the laptop screen with her paws. Her entire being was screaming, Either this or nothing.
Lucian sighed, explaining the small silver kitten, which looked lovable and soft yet had lustful thoughts, "I hate it when someone touches my body."
Lana gritted her teeth.
Hey! Don't blame her for harboring lustful thoughts when the unattainable white moonlight from your past life, to whom you didn't even dare to confess your feelings to, suddenly needs your help and doesn't know your identity. Who will not showcase their dark side?
The cherry on top was that his abs and pecs were something one would die to touch. Her white moonlight was top-rated in all the categories. Whether it was looks or body... everything was to her liking.
'Looks like I have to negotiate.'
She turned her attention and, with a serious expression, started to type in,
"I can help you predict the stocks that will rise rapidly in the next 6 months. I know you are in desperate need of money. But I want a share too, plus my previous conditions!"
Lucian gave a faint glance before shaking his head, "No."
Lana persisted and typed out, "While holding me, you can fall asleep quickly!"
In her previous life, Lucian suffered greatly due to insomnia; it was only after her arrival that his condition eased.
Whenever he had difficulty, Lana just had to pat his head while staying beside him. It was also because of this skill of hers that she finally got close to him.
Thinking about how disheveled he was when she had first met him in her previous life, Lana's eyes turned cloudy.
'Sorry, Lucian, I wanted to give this service as a complementary... but...'
Lana's gaze traveled to the hidden abs beneath the white shirt, and her eyes lit up. 'But you are truly unlucky to have me as your admirer.'
Currently, Lucian gazed intently at the line, feeling a stirring in his heart. He firmly believed that this kitten wasn't a spy.
Why?
'A pervert cat like her... couldn't become a spy. And if she were truly a spy, my dear fake brother, would have destroyed my company long ago.' Lucian trusted his instincts, not to mention that he was already feeling drowsy from the fragrance emitted by the silver cat.
Yet to double-check, he tapped on the silver kitten's pinkish nose, attracting her attention, and proposed,
"Either my pecs or my abs chose one. And I want a demonstration of your stock skills before I make any decisions."
Lana typed furiously on the keyboard and wrote, "I want both, and I can demonstrate."
With that, she skillfully opened the stock market and navigated the shares.
During her stay with Lucian, he taught her about the stock market and some of the shares he regretted not taking, which could have helped him during his critical times.
To be precise, it was Lucian's subordinate who had told her about Lucian's regret.
Soon she opened three stocks on three different web pages and tapped on them.
Lucian glanced at the stocks, and his pupil dilated. These were the exact stocks he was planning to take, but he had put his plan on hold due to the information he had received.
Now seeing Lana's steady gaze, his eyes flashed with complex emotions.
"Are you sure these three stocks will rise?" Lucian's deep, magnetic voice made Lana's heart tremble, yet she kept her expression firm and nodded.
Lucian stared at the silver kitten before smiling. "Very well, list out two spies by my side, and I will invest all my assets in these three stocks."
Lana's eyes lit up, and she typed out two names: Neville and Alfred.
Lucian tapped his finger on his knees; the rhythmic, long ivory fingers attracted Lana's attention.
'Beautiful...'