"I came to take back my daughter since you took back your money." Mr. Smith replied with his head held high. Luke chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief.
"I may have taken back my money, but your daughter still belongs to me," Luke declared with a straight face. Mr. Smith let out a quiet gasp, dumbfounded.
"You can’t be serious, your highness. I know we made a deal that you would give me money for my daughter, but since you have taken back your money, why can’t you give me back my daughter?" Mr. Smith asked.
"Because she is mine, you brought this upon yourself…you shouldn’t have tried to deceive me in the first place," Luke responded, and started walking ahead of Mr. Smith.
"I want you to leave my packhouse and never show your face to me again," Luke added in a cold tone. Mr. Smith
