"Boss, long time no see. What do you think of this welcome dinner? Not bad, right?"
"I'm more interested in knowing where you've hidden Gavin's goods," Alexander replied, walking in and sitting beside the man. He casually picked up a glass of wine and clinked it with his companion's.
"Haha." The man laughed heartily. "Well, he asked for it, didn't he? This is just a little lesson for him."
"Merle, do you really think Gavin is that easy to deal with?" Alexander leaned back lazily on the sofa.
"Tsk, tsk, Alex, that's not the tone I expect from you. When have you ever been afraid of anyone?"
"So, what are you planning to do with his goods?"
"Of course, I'll sell them off," Merle said, matter-of-factly.
"Give them back to him."
"Are you serious? You want me to return them to him? That'
