“Ignorant fool making irresponsible remarks! I’m tired of arguing with you!”

Charles Zarate glared at Harvey York, then moved his sights to Shane Naiswell.

“Shane, you’re the patriarch of appraising treasury. Everyone would believe what you say if you’d appraise the painting.”

“That’s right, Master Naiswell! Do your thing!”

“Yeah! Don’t let this live-in son-in-law insult President Zarate’s reputation!”

“We believe that Master Naiswell, with your stature and identity, you won’t judge careles