Bab 180: My Hard-Earned Money!

Yvonne's conversation with Baron MacIntyre came to a stalemate after she had mentioned the matter regarding the distribution of the profit.

Not wanting to waste any more of her time which she could spend in the comfort of her warm and cozy bedroom, she decided that now was the time to leave.

However, she would not be at peace with the situation if she left without speaking a few more parting words.

"The patrons, your staff, and the Princess' playmates are my witnesses." She commented in an off-handed manner but was sure that the man had gotten the hint that she was aiming towards.

Just as she had expected, Baron Quinn MacIntyre gulped nervously as he pondered on what to do next.

While he was coming up with a proper plan to placate the little girl whom he had taken as naive, he heard Yvonne speaking up once again.

"Would you wish to make an enemy out of my Papa for swindling me?" She muttered as a childish smile arrived on her face.