After thanking him again, the West family led Dustin to the living room for some tea.

Dustin did not have time for all these niceties, so he looked straight at Irene.

“I came here because of the Fox family’s martial arts manual. When are you going to hand it over to me?” he asked abruptly.

When Dustin said that, every member of the West family was stunned.

Connor’s face turned grim.

“I knew you had some hidden agenda! So, you’re here for a martial arts manual!” Clark sniggered. “The West family doesn’t have any martial arts manuals of the Fox family. All we have is one of our own.”

Dustin’s gaze turned icy. He looked at Clark levelly.

“Irene, did you promise Mr. Fox something?” Connor asked.

“Uncle Connor, I only promised the martial arts manual as a reward because I was desperate. I told Mr. Fox that we would give him the manual if he could save our family…” Irene said uneasily. “What’s the point of holding onto that manual if the family is destroyed?”

Connor he