All eyes were fixed on Milo
"I think now, we can go ahead with the plan," he said, his tone turning serious as he addressed Hades.
"What plan?" Hades asked in a bored tone.
Milo raised an eyebrow, a clear signal he was about to drop a truth bomb. "To have the Miss Boss in your palm! If she even has the tiniest bit of love for you now, it seems we have achieved our goal for you to seduce her. Now, we need to drill out information from her and have her really dig into her mother so we know what she is hiding." He looked pleased, even proud. He practically glowed.
Hades leaned back in his chair, lips curling into that familiar half-snarl. He looked like he was two seconds away from hurling Milo through the glass windows. "I'm not doing any of that shit."
Milo blinked. Once. Twice. His yellow blazer seemed to flare like a warning light. "Eh?"
