There was no way Jacob was unaware of it. Nonetheless, Magnus was a stubborn man.
While the others kept quiet about the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleece flower, he refused to let the matter drop.
"Mr. Gonzalvo, the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleece flower belongs to someone else. It was found at the borders of Norwalk. As the mayor of Norwalk, I have the right to decide where to distribute it."
Just then, Alexis stepped forward and confronted Magnus.
Magnus snorted as he stared at Alexis.
"Alexis, do you have a few screws loose? How dare an insignificant family like the Zaremski family say such a thing? So what if the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleece flower belongs to the Zaremski family? What can you do if I say I'm taking it for myself? If you don't want the Zaremski family to be destroyed, you'd better not get involved."
