"Let me in, please. I haven't seen Emma since this morning." Robert Thomson stood at the door with a pitiful look, attempting to bribe the two doorkeepers, but was rebuffed: "No way."
"How about I give you 888,888 in red envelopes?" He remembered that this was the amount Noah Reed demanded when his brother and Charlotte Rodriguez got married.
"Oh, quite generous, huh." Noah laughed, recalling the price she had asked for in the past. Surprisingly, Robert had actually prepared the amount.
However.
"Nope, still not enough! You think you can send us away with just 888,888? Robert, I warn you, there are so many people here, everyone needs this price!" Charlotte laughed and pointed at the circle of men nearby. The two young ones also jumped out: "Wow, so much money. Uncle (Robert's dad), we want money to buy candy too!"
