The old Duke let out a questioning hum.
He asked, "Commands a high price? How high? A hundred million? A billion? Or ten billion? If Mei Lin is that taken with this person, there's no reason we can't hire them for her."
"We made an offer, but they refused."
"Very well." The old Duke didn't like forcing people's hands. "If they're unwilling, then forget it. It's fine to spend a little money; it will give Mei Lin something to occupy her time."
"I'm not home often. The old housekeeper tells me Mei Lin is quite fond of you. Do not betray the trust the young miss has placed in you."
"I understand."
"Mm." As they were speaking, Jiang Jiang's terminal chimed. It was the special notification for a message from the young miss. He glanced at it. "Your Grace, the young miss is looking for me."
"Mei Lin is looking for you? Then go ahead."
Jiang Jiang acknowledged with a sound. "Then I will take my leave."
