I Can Collaborate With Anyone Except The Yoder

Although his father's intention was for this task not to fail, he hadn't said he must to be humble. Therefore, Yannis decided to proceed according to his own thoughts.

What he didn't tell his father was that from the moment he laid his eyes on Amalia, he felt an instant dislike. And It seemed like an innate feeling.

With this premise in mind, his self-esteem and pride wouldn't allow him as the Second Young Master of the Yoder, bow down to an artificer with just some talent. Thus, when he approached Amalia, he maintained the arrogance of a young master, and waiting for Amalia to acknowledge his presence and initiate the conversation.

Little did he expect that Amalia would act as if not seeing him at all, and remained bowed over the artifact in her hands. Five minutes passed, and she hadn't raised her head even once.

Yannis stood there with a stiff expression. What was wrong with this person? Didn't she see him standing here?