No choice 2

"I promise I won't look at your gorgeous girlfriend, who had all the things a man could want in a woman, from the slender hips to the juicy boobs to the rosy lips." Mr. Maxwell stated, lustfully staring at Lucinda.

Ralph looked at him in a disgusted manner.

"Don't you dare touch her!" Ralph said in a bass voice.

Mr. Maxwell smirked, "I won't touch her as long as you promise to bring me back my gold."

"I am so sick and tired of you. You are demanding for someone you don't even own. Shame on you, Mark my words, if I get out of here, I will crush your bones and take your head with me. Ralph said, in a deep voice, battling with the men. He was angry and irritated.

"I can see you lack common sense. What I want you to do is quite easy, my dear son. I want you to just do the thing you did at the beginning: get me back my statue, and you can have your whore of a mother back." Mr. Maxwell stated in a manly voice as the wind blew through their skins.

"Don't you dare call my mother that!" Ralph snapped.

"So what do you say? Or should I change my language to a Conny one?" Mr. Maxwell inquired, raising a brow.

Ralph twisted his head and glanced at Lucinda. He heaved a sigh, forcing his hands out of the arms of the men.

"I will do it!" He stated in hushed tones he knew Mr. Maxwell wouldn't take "no" for an answer and if he engaged in an argument with him, it would take a lifetime to get out of that place. 

"Good that you have decided to act like a man, wonder boy." Mr. Maxwell commented.

Ralph looked at him with an emotionless face, stroked his head backward, and stood tall.

"You can go now, but I will keep your girlfriend with me in case you try to pull the wool over my eyes." Mr. Maxwell commented.

"She is my partner in crime. I am afraid I can't leave without her. You already have my mom. Isn't that enough for you?" Ralph interrogated because he had something up his sleeve. He had no intention of returning to retrieve the statue, but planned on creating a fake one.

"Alright, you can take your girl with you and one of my men to be my eye." Mr. Maxwell declared.

Ralph chuckled. "That's not a problem, is it?" Ralph commented and ran over to Lucinda. He cupped her face, gazing into her ocean blue eyes.

"What are you doing?" She inquired in a soft tone.

"I know, just trust me." He whispered and grasped her hand, holding it tightly.

"Good now, get to work. Don't keep me waiting." Mr. Maxwell declared, walking over to Mrs. Silver on the room top and holding tightly to her rope, he brought out a lighter from his inner shorts.

He switched it on and put the flames under the rope.