Ito Father and Son were momentarily as stiff as chickens, not knowing whether they were petrified by the death sentence or the figure of a hundred billion simply exceeded their comprehension, as they were rendered utterly unresponsive for a moment.
Yamada Reika crossed her legs, pondered for a while,
"It's fine. He took your money, so he should at least pretend for a couple of days before moving against you, he probably won't act so quickly.
Let's make our move tonight then."
Ito Ryoma blinked, his gaze moving from Yamada Reika's chest back to her face,
"Tonight? It's almost midnight..."
"You've already registered as a legally married couple in the system, right? That's enough."
Yamada Reika, languid and indolent, curled her orchid finger as she adjusted the color of her nails through the system,
