Hearing that, Joseph even smiled rather than feeling angry, but this smile looked meaningful, "Yes, Doctor Irish was right. I'm not the only investor in the world. "
When it came to that, the atmosphere between them became embarrassing, which was in quietness. When Irish was thinking about how to respond, he spoke to break the silence.
"Every difficulty has its solution, just like your prejudice to the Runestone. Tell me, and I will help you resolve it."
Irish clutched the glass, raising her black eyebrows subconsciously, and her eyesight turned cold, "What do you mean?"
"Everyone wants to get access to the Runestone as much as they can, desiring to take a seat in it, but only you, when hearing the name of the Runestone, are like on thorns." Joseph kept leaning on the chair back all the time without any movement. His eyes were sharp, and so were his words, but looking indifferent.