While Harvey and Watson were talking about the Tsuchimikado family…

On a highway around the city, a Toyota Alphard was slowly cruising forward. Yamato took a sip of his sake, his eyes bloodshot.

In front of him, Ayaka was sitting upright with an apologetic look on her face.

“It was my fault that I didn’t arrange things properly, Young Master Yamato… Please, do whatever you want with me!”

Yamato looked deeply into Ayaka’s eyes before chuckling wretchedly.

“You didn’t arrange things properly? I think it’s the exact opposite, right? You know I love dominating young ladies from Country H, so you arranged for Arlet to see me, didn’t you?

“You wanted me to have a sour relationship with Arlet and the people behind her. Am I wrong?”

Ayaka trembled in fear. She nodded, her face pale.

Yamato raised her chin with a faint smile.

“Not bad! As expected from an Islander. At least you can admit to the things you did.

“Arlet is indeed my type. I couldn’t get my hands on her, but I’m still de