At the entrance of the warehouse, the carrying work was in full swing.
"Slow down, slow down."
Seeing that the two servants almost dropped weapons to the ground, Count Capet reminded them at once. The two servants nodded and walked more cautiously.
Seeing the carefulness on the face of usually careless Count Capet, Locke couldn't help laughing.
Seeing Locke tittering, Count Capet glared at Locke. He couldn't figure it out. Wasn't Lister a barren place? Why did Locke become a millionaire in just six months?
Count Capet coughed. Seeing that the servants were carrying things and didn't pay attention to him, he put on a smile to get a closer relationship. He asked Locke, "My son, I have treated you well these years, haven't I?"
Seeing the smile on Count Capet's face, Locke seemed to have guessed what he was up to.