"You damn piece of s**t, using my beloved Bone to threaten me?!"
Mitbahl's fist slammed into the car door beside him, leaving a noticeable dent.
"You can mess with anyone, but you can't touch my Bone!"
"Ten seconds, I want to hear the sound of money hitting my account, or else..."
Misoup remained unfazed.
Even starting a countdown: "Ten, nine..."
"Ah, you little devil! How can I live without Bone?!"
Mitbahl pounded his chest, filled with anguish.
"Eight..."
"No! I won't give in this time, no matter what you say!"
"Seven, six..."
"Wait! Let's talk it over first, Misoup! Sister, the most adorable sister in the world..."
Misoup paused.
Mitbahl felt hopeful, thinking he had convinced her, "Great, my precious sister, I knew you are a..."
"Five, four..."
"You bastard! You goddamn
