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18

They had indeed come to find me again, having run out of options.

Crouching in front of my door.

"Brent, give back that $300,000 to my brother from last time."

I rolled my eyes. "That was my money to begin with."

"Brent, if you don't hand over the money today, I'll fight you to the death."

"You despicable man, stirring up trouble between my brother and me."

A gleaming fruit knife appeared in Scarlett's hand.

She really was extreme, even resorting to a knife.

"What, you want to stab me with that?"

"Want to go to prison?"

I smirked coldly.

"Brent, I'm asking you one last time, will you give it or not?"

Scarlett's voice was firm, but her hand was shaking.

I simply spread my arms and pointed to my chest.

"Scarlett, go ahead and stab. Stab right here, I won't fight back."

The siblings stared at me in disbelief.

"Brent, have you lost your mind?"

"You'd rather die than give up the money?"

I just smiled without saying a word.