The Eyes That Sees All

And it's also insanely suspicious as well," Daeven declared, his brow furrowing. "We don't even know who created those blueprints. He claims he did it all by himself, yet not a single architectural firm in the city had any involvement. The designs just appeared out of thin air."

Victor leaned in, curiosity piqued. "You think he's laundering for someone else?"

"No," Virellia replied softly, her eyes narrowing with intensity. "I believe he's hiding something, something significant. But until we uncover the truth, that plaza cannot remain in his hands."

Ragnar drummed his fingers on the table thoughtfully.

"So what's our game plan? He legally owns the land and even has backing from the Urban Development Bureau after that presentation. If we act too soon, it could backfire spectacularly."

Rowena flashed a sly grin. "We won't take it by force, not yet anyway. We'll do it the old-fashioned way."

"The old way?" Victor echoed, intrigued.