He turned his head and looked back, his eyes revealing a playful and sly smile, "These items are my grandfather's most prized possessions. No one else is allowed to touch them, and taking any of them is no easy feat."
Scarlett Yates stared at him in confusion, "Since they're so important to your grandfather, we... shouldn't take them, right?"
Taking someone's beloved items is quite unethical, isn't it?
"Shouldn't?"
Matthew Saxon raised an eyebrow and gave her a hard flick on the forehead, frowning with exasperation, "Why not? They're just sitting there anyway. You love money, don't you? Do you know how much each of those items is worth?"
Scarlett winced from his harsh flick, the pain causing her features to scrunch up. She reached up to touch her forehead and discovered a small bump.
She held the bump on her forehead and glared at him, "A gentleman loves wealth and acquires it properly. Young Master, you make your grandfather so angry, don't you feel even a little guilty?"
