After having their fill in the cafe house from Felix Sumpter, Poul and Jonathan prepared to leave.
As they stood from their seats, Felix entered the room.
"Are you leaving, gentlemen?" Felix asked.
"Yeah, we have a train to catch by nine o'clock and we wouldn't want to be late. Thank you for the hospitality and before I forgot," Poul paused, fishing something out from his breast pocket.
Felix watched as Poul continued fishing his hand on his breast pocket until his hands revealed a small envelope.
Poul offered it to him.
"Here, Mr. Sumpter. Inside it is a check for ten thousand dollars. Consider it as our gesture of appreciation when you help us when we have nothing," said Poul genuinely.
"That is a lot of money, Poul. I'm sorry but I can't take it. What I did back there was not because of the money. I helped you because it was the right thing to do," replied Felix, shaking his head.
