CHAPTER 172

Roman looked around the room and realized that it was filled with guards. They all drew out their weapon and pointed it at him. Florence, who was by his side, was also watching this. They hadn’t expected that they would still be here.

Donald rose from the couch with the document in his hand. He smiled as he gazed at Roman and by his side was his daughter, Florence. This made him chuckle.

“Roman Lacroix,” he said. “You finally made it.”

“And would you look at who it is,” he said, turning his face to his daughter. “My very own daughter.”

Florence clenched her jaws as he gazed at her father. He had a document in his hand that caught her attention.

“Stop this now, father. Nobody has to get hurt,” she said.

Donald chuckled at that.

“Get hurt? The only one who is at a disadvantage is you guys,” he explained. “I have my guards here, and also I have the treasure right here in my hand.”

Roman gazed at the document Donald held him. He recognized it very well. It was a certificate of owne