Hearing the question, Pietro lowered his head even further.
A bitter smile slowly appeared on his face.
"What else could it mean?" he muttered self-deprecatingly. "Everyone in Almast knows that I sold my mine for a cheap price. The buyer has been making a fortune from it every single day."
He let out a dry laugh filled with regret.
"If your words weren't meant to mock me... then what were they?"
Sera's pupils contracted.
"You... sold it?"
She stared at him in disbelief.
"Your Irphine Mine?"
'How is that possible?' Her thoughts became chaotic. 'Did the future change again?'
Pietro simply nodded, his expression growing increasingly uncomfortable.
"I did."
Sera remained silent for a moment before asking the question that mattered most.
"Who bought it?"
Pietro hesitated briefly.
Then, with an indescribably complicated expression, he slowly answered,
"The young master of the Suarez family..."
"Luis Suarez."
Sera's eyes widened.
Him again?
