Chapter 652

"Ms. Hoopers, he is insulting me!" Duncan complained like a preschooler snitching to his teacher. "Yeah, so what?" Mary crossed her legs and sipped her coffee. She arched an eyebrow. "Should I be praising you instead?" "I…" Duncan's face paled with anger. Why the hell did he need to be praised? "Mr. Caitford, you must explain. Why do you call Balreans robbers?" Duncan couldn't get help from Mary, but he insisted on getting an explanation from Perseus. "I don't think I've ever wronged you." "Explain? Why, of course." Perseus tapped his cigarette, shaking out the ashes as he fixed his stare on Duncan. "I heard that Balrea applied for Thanksgiving Festival to become a World Heritage Festival, is that right?" Duncan nodded. "Yes." Perseus also asked, "I heard that you invented paper as well, right?" Duncan nodded again. "That's right." "So Medea and Asclepius also originated from Balrea, right?" Duncan was shameless. He even puffed out his chest as he said proudly, "Of course. Med