Chapter 1811

The response came in the form of dollar bills swishing in through the gap underneath the door.

Isabel's eyes glowed like someone had switched a light on, and she turned to Flint.

Flint immediately got on his knees and began collecting every bill he could get his hands on, swiftly tucking them into his pouch all the while.

Sherry watched them with great amusement.

Sylvia spectated with intrigue as well.

An endless torrent of dollar bills came sliding in underneath the door.

Flint had his hands full in no time.

Isabel crossed her arms and stood her ground.

Soon, they heard John's voice again. "Do you know who I am now?"

Flint answered while scrambling on the floor, "I do now, I do now.”

"Will you open the door for me now?” John asked.

Isabel stood her ground. "Uncle John, I’m nothing like Flint, you won’t win me over with just money.”

Flint suddenly declared boldly while still picking up one dollar bill after another, “Yes, that’s right!”

John laugh