Chapter 735 – I'm an Honest Greed
"You want to visit Greed Vault?" Zavros frowned under the silk eye patch. "I thought you wanted to visit your mom?"
They were back in the Nexus Prime office, Greed Tower.
Zavros had already surrendered to the couch, jacket tossed carelessly over the opposite armrest. He lay flat on his back, eye patch on, hands folded neatly over his chest like a demon attending his own therapy session.
Meanwhile Lux occupied the main chair behind the massive obsidian desk, posture straight, expression sharp.
He didn't look up.
Holographic panels floated in front of him like obedient constellations. Market graphs. Infernal supply chain heat maps. Political risk indexes. Celestial diplomatic sentiment analysis. A rotating 3D model of Nexus Prime's economic core.
His fingers moved across a translucent keyboard only he could see.
Click. Swipe. Expand. Collapse.
"I threw that line for optics," Lux said casually. "It made me look emotionally stable."
