Chapter 1569
"What is the use of the ice, brat?" Finally running out of patience, Pasha Farzah asked the question in a very pointed tone, clenching his jaws in a way Alexander had rarely heard.
Thus feeling he had aggravated the old man enough, Alexander did not play coy.
He gave a gentle grin and very directly informed, "It is very simple. Instead of the wine, I want to use the ice to deliver the poison, my lord…."
"....???" The words instantly sent a thunderous chill down Pasha Farzah's spine. He was of course a very smart man, thus he could get an inkling of what Alexander was alluding to just from this hint.
It was just that he was unwilling to believe such a ridiculous possibility.
While Alexander gave a small, sly grin sensing the man's turmoil raging in his heart, feeling quite smug by the sight. The fact that his words did this made his heart become filled with a certain sense of accomplishment.
