Quinton Creed heard that he wanted to join in, his heart leapt with joy, but he still pretended it was difficult and said:
"This…We all had an agreement. You should just stay out of this and hurry up and return the Amulet."
"What's the rush with the Amulet? Just bring it with me when I return."
Hearing Quinton Creed's words, Joe Locke was even less in a hurry to leave. He sat back down, clutching the box that contained the Amulet.
Quinton Creed said with a pained expression, "Mr. Jensen, look at this…"
Greg Jensen said with a cold face, "I have a score to settle with him, and I really don't want to play with him."
Without any shame, Joe Locke grinned and said, "Hey, kid, that's not very fair of you. Didn't we agree just now?
You give me the Amulet, and I won't pursue the past matters. Why are you still holding on to that?"
"A real man should have a bit of generosity in his heart, shouldn't he?"
