"I've helped you so much, yet you still don't trust me. Your personality really isn't likable."
Charles took the marker back. "I don't need your liking. Just remember to stick to the contract."
Watching the Pope walk away, Lily on the table spoke emotionally, "Mr. Charles, thank you for doing so much for me. It really wasn't necessary."
"No, it was necessary." Charles touched its head and murmured to himself.
Seeing that the Pope had just signed the contract, he finally felt somewhat relieved. It was unnerving to always hear empty promises with no substance.
Tuba's warning he had not forgotten for a moment, this was not only for Lily but also a test for the other party.
Since the Pope had dared to sign the contract, his true purpose must be to search the Earth's surface. With this, at least their interests aligned.
"Mr. Charles, do you have nothing to do today?" Lily nudged his hand with her little head.
