"I DO NOT LIKE YOU AT ALL!!" Harold Sands roared out angrily at Jul'Taras.
By his side, Monkey King and Aunt Hills were trying their best not to laugh!
Apparently, they didn't do a very good job in hiding their mirth because Harold Sands immediately turned to glare at them fiercely.
"Not negotiable." Jul'Taras shook her head firmly.
"HOW IS IT NOT NEGOTIABLE! THE CREATOR IS MY GRANDDAUGHTER! GRANDDAUGHTER!" Harold Sands roared out loudly once more!
"She placed me in charge of her runes. Consider me her manager." Jul'Taras said very mildly, completely unaffected by Harold Sands' bluster.
Next to her, El'Taras shook his head helplessly.
"CHAIRMAN! SAY SOMETHING!" Harold Sands shouted at his chairman angrily!
"Ehm. Jules…" Chairman El'Taras began.
