Vlora looked uncertainly at a pill on Lucas' desk.

“Do you know what pill this is?”

Vlora blinked once and shook her head. “I'm sorry, Sir. I don't know.”

“It's a birth control pill.”

Vlora's face lit up with a spark of surprise in her eyes. She glanced at her boss, and Lucas nodded.

“You're right,” Lucas said, as if he could read Vlora's thoughts. “So, you know what you need to do? I want you to find fertility pills that look exactly like this one.”

Vlora understood what Lucas wanted.

“Or at least something similar in appearance. She won't notice.”

“How much should I prepare, Sir?”

“As much as...