"So you value money like life itself, working desperately to earn and save money, all to pay off debts?" Pannis asked.
"Haha, of course not." Catherine turned around with a smile, her face full of ecstasy. "I work desperately to earn and save money, just because I like it. Hear this, the crisp sound of gold coins colliding is so joyful. It makes people sink in their love for money. Oh, Money, how many are driven mad for you, how many have fallen for you. You are the most beautiful devil in the world..."
"Stop. Baron Robert indeed was a thoughtful philosopher." Pannis interrupted Catherine's poetic musing. "But soon after he wrote this epic poem as the conclusion to his masterpiece, Money Theory, he committed suicide due to mental breakdown. Are you sure you want to follow his path?"
"But you cannot deny, his words do make sense." Catherine savored the thought with her eyes half-closed. "Money indeed is the most beautiful thing in the world."
