Richard smirked. "I knew you were after the Kingstons' wealth. Since you know your place, we will give you any amount you want."
I couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle at his remark.
It was ironic that he thought I was the greedy one when his own aura revealed the truth.
His aura was a dark, muddy yellow, a clear sign of his greed and materialism.
The murky color swirled around him, tainted with the selfishness that drove his every action.
"What's so funny?" Richard frowned, unable to understand why I was looking at him as if he were a joke.
I shook my head with a calm smile. "I think you misunderstood me, Mr. Chandler. I don't want money. What I want is for Ran to be happy."
Richard raised his brow at me, appearing startled at how I knew his name because he hadn't bothered introducing himself to me, and also by my request. "What's this nonsense?"
"If the Kingston family or you can bring Ran happiness, I'll voluntarily leave," I clarified.
