Lisa's eyes drifted down to Veil's face, watching his sharp profile with increasing fascination. Her gaze softened, filled with admiration and a trace of dazed longing.
It was like Veil was wrapped in a fog of mystery—an illusion that kept shifting the closer she got.
The man she thought she knew… Was that all just a mask?
What else was he hiding?
What else could he do that she had no clue about?
If not for tonight, Lisa would've never imagined Veil had such a masterful grasp of the stock market.
"You're all-in again? With 100x leverage?!"
Daisy's voice cracked as she watched Veil move the mouse with calm, precise control. She swallowed hard, her expression frozen in disbelief.
That was several hundred million he just dumped in—enough to rival her family's quarterly profit in Veyport City.
Sure, her family's core business hadn't fully shifted to this city yet—but still, this level of trading wasn't investing.
