"I'm all for honesty, but I don't have that much money,"
With a shake of her head and a chuckle, Margaret Yule said, "I'm not in a hurry for money lately anyway. You can complete your final payment whenever you can. Besides, you're quite the celebrity now; the offers for endorsement deals inside Rosewood City are almost spilling out of the office."
After saying this, she pulled out three documents from a drawer and handed them to David Jones.
"Just pick a few endorsement deals and shoot one or two commercials; you'll make a killing. No need to offer up the Six-tailed Ice Fox to cover your debts."
Upon hearing this, the Six-tailed Ice Fox glanced at Margaret Yule and then at David Jones, its luminescent blue pupils filled with skepticism.
What's going on?
Have I become trash now? Why does nobody want me!
Don't I have any dignity?
It seems it's time to let these ignorant humans know the terror of the Ice Fox clan!
