"No way, I was just making things up earlier! How did they actually bring it to me?"
Staring at the golden-threaded wallet handed in front of him, Leon's mind went blank for a moment, then he suspiciously examined the "something from nothing" waiter.
*Could it be... he thought I was asking for a bribe?*
*But that doesn't make sense either. To him, I'm a wealthy Duke, why would I need to solicit a bribe from a waiter? What would be my motive?*
Leon, unable to make sense of it, didn't take the wallet from the waiter. Instead, he waved his hand with a frown, saying,
"You might have made a mistake. This shouldn't be my wallet."
"Huh?"
Hearing Leon's words, Jacob's face briefly froze, then he persisted,
"Why don't you open it and take a look? I found it based on the characteristics you mentioned, so it shouldn't be wrong."
