Only Adelle and Belle remained in the parlor.
Belle looked at the bank notes on the table and sighed, seemingly a bit disappointed.
Turning her face, she suddenly noticed Adelle's gaze constantly shifting between her and the bank notes.
"Why don't we split it between us?"
"No, this is mine!" Saying that, Belle grabbed the bank notes from the table and walked away.
Adelle helplessly spread his hands and rolled his eyes.
...
The last twenty-four hours before the hearing, the castle was still surrounded by spies from each family, and no one stepped forward. *It felt like a group of fierce beasts confronting each other, each extremely calm and composed.*
Almost no lord appeared before Jones anymore, but Jones still couldn't leave. After all, wherever he went, a large group of people would follow him. *It was not a pleasant feeling.*
Everyone who came into contact with him at this time would be watched by countless eyes.
