Jian narrowed his eyes, the air in the room thickening, but he chose to remain silent, watching as Yuuto calmly dialed a number. After a few moments, the phone BEEPED, and a voice came through.
"Sir Yuuto," Director Aethel's voice sounded crisp over the speaker. "What is the occasion?"
Yuuto, smiling slightly, placed the phone on speaker. "Director, I'm simply calling to confirm the existence and authenticity of Clause 89 of the Union Law. I am correct in believing it's real, yes?"
Aethel, seated at his office desk, narrowed his eyes slightly. It was clear to him that Yuuto, a seasoned and sharp man, wouldn't forget such a crucial detail.
The fact that he was asking now made it obvious someone else was listening in—someone who needed to understand the consequences of their actions.
'For this to happen just the next morning after the meeting…'