Emma Eddie's back was already filled with sweat, drenching her shirt.
The collector who looked old and scrawny, in Emma Eddie's eyes actually felt like s beast circling it's territory and would jump start it's prey there invaded it's premises with a big b****y mouth.
"Terrifying old man"
Emma Eddie never doubted her instincts, her instincts had saved her more times tgan she could count and this time was no exception
"Infinite Barrel? Well, how did he know I have a Deceiver's Note here? I don't mean to boast but I don't think my men here will leak my collections" the collector asked a seemingly casual question
"Someone sold the information to Infinite Barrel but I never met the said person before"
Emma Eddie also replied without hesitation against the collector's questions
Even if
