'No-no-no, he is playing that convincing tongue technique at me again. Don't fall for his words ever again.' Ancestor Dracula screamed in his head while reminding himself that his little brother had the golden tongue.
He glared and said in a cold tone, "Noah, I'll remind you once again for all time's sake…. Don't you ever pull that bullshit reverse psychology crap on me? Otherwise, I'm ending this dialogue here."
Upon hearing his words, Bobby and Catherine's smiles froze. 'Damn, he figured it out!' They cried telepathically between them.
"Eh, you're wrong this time. I'm still stating the facts here. Catherine is not wrong in this matter. You knew it. I knew it and they knew it." Noah continued, "So, what about this? I'll owe you one. In return, I want you to let Catherine go without any punishment. What do you say?"
Ancestor Dracula pondered for a while and responded, "Okay, but I've some conditions."
