Cynthia’s Cat

Duke's eyes were a little awkward, "That's good, hahahaha, Mr. Adolf, have you seen a wooden box? It should be by my side when it's in the cemetery."

"Wooden box?"

Duke's eyes became eager, and he gestured to Adolf the size of a wooden box with his hands, "Yes! It's a wooden box, did you see it?"

"Well, sorry, because it was raining in the sky, and I didn't pay attention to the wooden box you mentioned."

The wooden box was not on Adolf's body, that was, it fell on the cemetery. Duke was a little worried at this time, he was afraid that someone would take the wooden box. He turned over and wanted to get up, because Duke's body was a little erratic because of lying too long.

Just when Duke was about to leave the room, Adolf suddenly laughed, "The wooden box is with me."

Duke looked at Adolf angrily. Is it fun to lie to him?

The wooden box is now in his hands, and it is not time to turn his face. He must hold back the anger in his heart, "You..., Mr. Adolf, you are not making a joke like this."

"Sorry, I just look at you too serious and want to make a joke."

In Duke's eyes, Adolf's attitude of apologizing was not sincere at all, and the man sitting in the chair had a smile in his eyes, not apologetic at all.

Duke's fingers are tightly pinched. He is very angry now, and it feels very bad to be fooled. Duke's mouth forced a smile, "Mr. Adolf, since the wooden box is in your hand, this wooden box treats me Very important, please return it to me."

"Duke, the wooden box was originally yours, I just kept it temporarily."

Duke stretched out his hand and said to Adolf, "Mr. Adolf, please return the wooden box to me now."

Adolf smiled slightly, "The wooden box is not in my hand..."

"You..., are you fooling me?" Duke's face turned blue, his hands were tightly gripped, and he seemed to explode at any time.

Looking at Duke who was about to get angry, Adolf said slowly: "Don't get me wrong, although the wooden box is not in my hands, the wooden box is in my house."

Duke restrained his desire for anger. It was not easy to get the wooden box from Adolf. He must have some purpose.

Duke said solemnly: "What is your purpose for approaching me?"

Adolf's expression became serious, "You are very smart, I am indeed approaching you purposefully, and I need your help."

Duke coughed in a low voice. He covered his mouth with his elbow. His pale lips made him look very weak. "Ahem, how did you investigate me?"

Adolf put his finger on his lips, "Shhh! It's a secret. I have what you want on my hand. Knowing that you promised to do me a favor, I will return the wooden box to you intact."

"What if I don't?" Duke hates being threatened most in his life, especially someone as arrogant as Adolf.

"Then I'm sorry, Mr. Duke, I can't return the wooden box to you."

"You threaten me...! Cough cough cough!!!" Duke's face was blue with anger.

Adolf's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice sounded threatening. He was not afraid to offend Duke because he had what Duke wanted. Knowing from Duke's expression that the wooden box is very important to him, their cooperation is inevitable.

"Mr. Duke, this is not a threat, it is a win-win cooperation method. If you promise to help me, not only will you get the wooden box you want, but also help me by the way. Don't forget who saved you. "