Jake was trembling as he looked at his father: "Father, please believe me I was framed by them! I don't have courage to sign such a contract. Certainly its Mellon consortium behind them...I... "
Old Fulin recovered his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man: "Ryan family will investigate this matter clearly. Please give us a day!"
"Alright." The middle-aged man continued: "As long as you sign the contract that your family will pay the money after a day then I agree to leave. Otherwise, even though this castle is dilapidated but its worth some money. "
"Father!" Sander shouted.
Old Fulin raised his hand to stop Sander to continue to talk. Old patriarch's face was full of wrinkles as he said in a colt tone: "Stop being unsensible! If I expell this unfilial son then you won't get anything but his corpse. So if you want it then take him now!" He waved his sleeves as he finished his speech and refused to look at Jake.