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Wūyā sighed as he continued to hear Anna talk. I suppose I could tell her...she is a vital acquaintance, he thought. He sighed once again before flipping through different papers. At last he found the letter, the unknown rival's letter. His lips turned into a firm line as he found himself rereading the letter again.

Dear Wūyā Ch'en,

I know your secret. Your dirty little secret. Yes, I know. Your butler, heh. You aren't the only one, nope, not anymore. I plan to ruin you, oh, so ruin you. My family, so poor. With your money, hah, I could rule this city. Well, since you're ruling the city at the moment, better watch your back. I'm will destroy you.

Wūyā neatly folded the letter up and flicked to the trader sitting on the couch. "Here, you have a right to know." He stood back up and pushed the chair away, walking over to the abnormally large window and sitting on the sill. He looked out across the big garden with absentminded eyes, dazing at the perfectly groomed white, roses in the fields.