Accomplice

"W-what?" The dimly lit room seemed to close in on them, shadows across Mrs. Inga's face as she regarded him with a mixture of surprise and amusement.

"Five rosenoble coins. Compared to the money you've been earning from students for over two years, that's a negligible sum, right?" He is smiling slyli; Hussain's voice was smooth, almost mocking, as if he already knew the answer.

Realized that his motives were laid bare. He released Mr. Inga's hand, letting it move freely,

"You're asking for money? So the reason you're investigating all this is just to blackmail me?"

"Pfft... Do you think I'm doing this for justice? Didn't I just say, money is all that matters." Hussain's nonchalant response puzzled Mrs. Inga, trying to think of the unexpected turn in front of her.