XXXX: Meet Cericia before tomorrow's sunrise or you will pay for it.
"Huh? What's with these childish threats? It was fine until last night. Did that old man's brain got haywire or something? Or maybe, that b***h complained against me?
No, it's impossible. Unlike my dad, He's a police chief. A person at that level won't foolishly choose to believe their children's lies. If I'm right, he'll still be angry with her, right now.
Even if he weren't, at least he will be on my side.
Not to mention, sending a message a second time will give away his identity. If that happens, how could he ensure the marriage if he threatens his potential son-in-law? There's something wrong here.
Wait a second. What if he doesn't have anything to do with it? What if my mobile phone was never with him? What if…"
While he was in the middle of thinking, the elves brought the land deeds and handed over it to him.