Emma Tremont replied, "… doesn't matter, I'm not picky."
"Then, I'll go out first."
"Uncle," Emma called out to him, "where are you going now?"
Declan Darcy turned around and looked at her, "I'm going to find Aspen Savage."
"To settle accounts?"
"Yes."
Emma went on to ask, "Then, Uncle, how do you plan to deal with him?"
"How?" Declan Darcy's expression darkened slightly, "Are you trying to plead for him?"
"No, no, absolutely not," Emma quickly waved her hands, "After what he has done to me, how could I still side with him?"
Declan Darcy's expression then eased a lot, "Then what do you want to say?"
"Actually… I, I'm worried about the Tremont Group. Since you've made such a bet with Aspen Savage, it seems like… it seems like you've lost."
"Lost? Have I lost? What makes you say that?"
Emma was stunned.
Declan Darcy raised an eyebrow slightly, "In my life, there's no such word as 'lose'."
"You… Uncle, are you going to renege?"
