Before the competition at Ravenwood, Lucien had been undergoing a closed-door intensive training at home, just like William and Nelson before him, and was not very familiar with modern electronic gadgets.
At best, he could manage to make and receive calls, so when he went out, he still carried over ten thousand dollars in cash. Now, however, he found only a hundred dollars left in his bag, and his bank cards had all disappeared.
Although he had spent some, it shouldn't have diminished so quickly.
Moreover, he had a vague feeling just a moment ago that his bulging wallet had suddenly slimmed down — it was obvious that it had been stolen.
Lucien stared blankly at William: "You took my money!"
William laughed: "You're not suggesting that I stealthily stole the money from you, are you?"
"Your wallet was in your inside pocket."
Upon hearing William's words, Lucien even began to question his life.
