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Chapter 1777

"How dare you!" "Marie is a Jonan, and her antiques belong to the Jonan family. You can't just buy them off like that!" "Let me speak, Uncle Greg," the young man spoke up then, and Greg let out a sigh before retreating to the side. "Sure, Pratt. You talk to him." The young man took two steps forward, smiling at Wilbur with an outstretched hand. "Hello, Mister Penn. My name is Pratt Jonan, grandson of Walton Jonan, the current head of the Jonan clan." Wilbur did not shake Pratt's hand, merely smiling and nodding. "My apologies, but I'm not interested in knowing about your family affairs. Mister Greg here should have explained it to you well enough. I'm sure you know that I obtained those antiques through completely legal methods, so I don't see why it would be deemed null." Pratt paused for a beat, before smiling at Wilbur. "I know you purchased the collections through Madam Marie, but those antiques are very important to our clan. I wonder if you would be so kind as to sell

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