It wasn't that he hadn't seen two hundred thousand Gold Pounds before, but he had never seen this kind of proactive premium... a staggering thirty-nine-fold deal from a nouveau riche!!!
At this moment, Violet, her heart even more cunning, was the first to react. She yanked Byron from behind, signaling him to keep his mouth shut if he didn't know what to say, and decisively answered for him, "Deal! His Royal Highness the Prince is indeed a straightforward person."
She then silently took out a handkerchief and helped her overly earnest husband wipe the corner of his lips.
She didn't forget to use her [Witch] water-controlling ability to compose herself, barely managing to maintain her elegant and dignified ladylike image.
"Ahem, that's exactly what I meant."
Byron had no choice but to swallow the words he had been about to utter.
