Retlin was in a state of shock, but he pretended to be calm on the surface.
"I don't know what you're talking about, but if you insist that it's valuable, that's fine. After all, it's our family heirloom."
Edwin couldn't help but laugh when he heard Retlin's words.
"So, Mr. Retlin's shamelessness can be inherited," said Edwin with a chuckle.
Retlin's face turned green and white at Edwin's words. What did he mean by that? Was he mocking him?
"No matter how valuable my things are, they are my family heirloom. I'm not wrong to take them back, right?" Retlin couldn't help but be angry.
Caroline continued, "You didn't do anything wrong. It's your way of thinking that's wrong. No matter what it is, Jeffrey has already lost it to me, so it's mine. If you want to take it from me, you have to pay me something."
"What do you want?" Retlin asked.
