Chapter 582 How Much Hera Could Spend For A Meal?
She paused, letting the weight of her words linger before continuing, her voice laced with mockery.
"Without any of that, how exactly would I communicate with them? Are you about to accuse me of using mindlink to give secret instructions? Or perhaps you’ll claim I somehow lured you all here to hatch an elaborate scheme just to humiliate you?"
Her knowing gaze bore into Alice, her expression cool and unreadable, leaving Alice momentarily speechless.
Alice opened her mouth to retort, but Hera didn’t give her the chance. Her voice cut through the air like a blade, calm yet laced with disdain.
"I didn’t even invite you to join us here," Hera began, her gaze fixed firmly on Alice.
"You shamelessly tagged along, disrupting our meal, making things difficult for me and my people. And now, as if that wasn’t enough, you’re resorting to slander?"
She leaned forward slightly, her voice dropping a notch, cold and biting. "What’s next? Will you try to extort us? Or perhaps..." Hera’s words trailed off deliberately, her expression unreadable but heavy with implication.
"Perhaps you’ll go as far as framing us for something far worse... like murder?"
Her unfinished sentence hung in the air, thick with tension, leaving the others to speculate on her meaning.
The atmosphere grew heavier, and no one dared to break the silence that followed.
It wasn’t that Hera sought to make things difficult for Alice or intentionally put her in a tight spot.
