Stephen stood by the door. Despite his hazy vision, he could vaguely make out their silhouette. He forced his anger down and put on a blank face. "You should have approached me directly instead of harassing my people, Xavier."

Xavier didn't disengage himself from Yvonne; instead, he studied Stephen's eyes. "Are you still unable to see?"

"Isn't it what you hoped for?" Stephen's grip on his cane tightened before he continued lazily. "I see that you've made quite a fortune during the years I've bee