Chapter: 693
"No problem. How much?" Spring asked eagerly.
Dustin didn’t answer directly. Instead, he held up one linger.
"One million dollars?"
Torben furrowed his brow. "Kid! Don’t you think you’re being too greedy? How dare you ask for one million dollars for such a worthless thing?"
"Who said I want one million? I want 100 million!" Dustin said, astonishing everyone with his statement.
"What?
"What? 100 million dollars?"
Torben was dumbfounded. "Are you out of your mind? Why don’t you just go and rob someone? What makes this dark thing worth so much money?!"
"Now, I’ve changed my mind. 200 million dollars." Dustin extended two fingers casually, as if he was discussing an everyday matter.
"200 million? Are you intentionally messing with us?" Torben was so furious that he was on the verge of hitting someone.
"300 million," Dustin couldn’t be bothered to argue with them. He extended three fingers. The more Torben. shouted, the higher the price Dustin demanded. That was the cost of being rude.
"You…!"
Before Torben could say anything. Spring’s face turned pale, and he slapped Torben across the face, shouting. "You beast! Shut your damn mouth!"
"What?"
Torben was stunned. Holding his face, he felt confused. Shouldn’t they be reprimanding Dustin at this moment? Why did his uncle slap him instead?
"You useless fool! Get the hell out if you can’t speak properly!" Spring’s face was stern. He was clearly angry.
It was supposed to be a situation where they didn’t have to spend any money, but this idiot had managed to raise the price of a pill to 300 million. Dustin would probably ask for even more if they let him continue.
Why punish him instead of this damned guy?
"Spring, you’ve gone too far." Autumn frowned. Of course, he wasn’t happy about his son getting slapped.
"You shut up too!" Spring turned around and glowered. "Father’s life is hanging by a thread, and we urgently need the medicine to save him. Yet you people are still here arguing. If something happens to Father, can you afford the responsibility?"