The man in black nodded, glanced at Ivy with a flash of admiration and then left. Ivy felt uneasy under his gaze. Aurum did not seem to care at all; he was focused on the folder in his hands.

"What is this? Someone drove all the way here to hand it to you personally this late at night," Ivy asked.

"This is something I've been waiting for all day. It arrived just at the right time."

Ivy could not tell what was inside. It seemed like just a few thin sheets of paper.

"Then open it and deal with