That was Jocelyn Grant's opportunity, but now, it was hers.
A quick divination of fate confirmed it: that thing was destined to be hers.
'So what if a villainess like me derails the plot a little? It's perfectly reasonable. And since this Silverstream Valley has shown up early, I won't be leaving so much as a single speck of dust behind! HAHAHAHA.'
Hearing that it was a real treasure, Aaron Sinclair's eyes lit up with a greedy gleam.
He grabbed his mother's hand. "Then let's go, quickly."
Javier Sinclair: "..."
'He'd never deprived the brat of anything, but the child had been a little money-grubber from day one. In that respect, he definitely took after his mother.'
"Then let's go."
Javier Sinclair scooped up his son.
Celeste Grant followed him, and the family of three left the area.
After they left, the Demonic Beasts living there no longer sensed the ferocious child's aura and finally dared to come out and move about.
