"I heard that the news about Hamburg came from you." Alt said angrily, "I wonder if you have any other inside information?"

Georgiana looked at Art.

How urgent is the situation that you don’t even need to use polite words?

"I 'love' Napoleon, and it would be unwise to start a war with such a strong man, but if he continues to force him like this, I think the king will have no other choice." Art said in a disgusting tone.

"He dares to send troops?" Georgiana asked.

"You are peace-loving. Do you want to see this hard-earned peace disappear into nothing?"

"So you plan on me providing you with information?"

Alt breathed a sigh of relief, "What do you want?"

Georgiana glanced at the door, and she seemed to see a dark shadow flash past.

"Are they your people outside?" she asked.

"No, they are your people." Art said, "They claim to be mercenaries from the United States, and they are willing to do things for money."

She sneered, why is everyone threatening her today?

But she wasn't really angry. Maybe, she could take this opportunity to do something.
Chapter completed!