Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 509 Whitehill Has No Treasure (2)

Muir sneered, "Virgil Davies can let you leave, but I’m afraid you won’t be taking the Whitehill’s treasure with you."

The Whitehill’s secret was something he originally did not intend to mention at all.

But now, he could no longer avoid saying it.

Muir spoke, not waiting for Virgil Davies to interrupt, and continued, "Today, I will tell you a tremendous secret to make you give up. Actually, all the treasure of Whitehill is fake!"

Virgil Davies was shocked. "How could it be possible? Old man, don’t lie to me. I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be fake?"

"You’re talking about what you saw inside the royal tomb, right?"

Muir asked in a deep voice, not giving Virgil Davies a chance to respond before continuing, "Those are all fake, mere illusions left by our ancestors to mislead everyone."

Virgil Davies couldn’t believe it, "Impossible! I saw it with my own eyes. It can’t be fake. You must be lying to me!"

Muir looked at Virgil Davies, and whether or not he believed, continued saying, "Actually, Whitehill has no treasure because Whitehill needs the Butterfly heir. Those supposed treasures are meant for the Butterfly heir to continue the inheritance..."

Virgil Davies was horrified, "Then, what about those treasures?"

Muir spoke again, "I told you, those are illusions, hallucinations."

Since he had gone this far, Muir didn’t mind saying a bit more.

He looked at Virgil Davies and said in a solemn voice, "When the secret door in the royal tomb was opened, those fake treasures and all your men were wiped out... The ancestors we’ve been guarding, the ancestral teachings we’ve been holding, are the treasures in our eyes, not the treasures you assume! ... Now that the nine death doors are opened, the royal tomb can never again be entered, not even by the tomb guardians... Whitehill’s treasure will be buried, and those fake treasures will disappear entirely..."

Actually, Muir’s words were not entirely true.

The gold and silver jewelry seen by Virgil Davies in the royal tomb were not fake, they were real!

They belonged to the burial objects of Whitehill’s past kings.

But in Muir’s eyes, those gold and silver jewels were not treasures, merely a pile of worthless, fake objects that could never leave the royal tomb without end, not the treasure they truly needed to guard. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

So Muir’s words were not considered lies.

Moreover, those things were cursed, and once they left the royal tomb of Whitehill, everyone who had come into contact with them would meet a bad end.

Thus, those things could only disappear entirely.

This way, no one would covet them, and they would remain inside the royal tomb, never coming out to cause harm to the world.

As for the real treasure guarded by Whitehill, it was never those lifeless objects, but Whitehill’s secret, a tremendous mystery that must not be known by outsiders even in death.

...

Listening to Muir’s words, Virgil Davies was both laughing and crying.

To obtain Whitehill’s treasure, his arsenal was destroyed, and he lost everything...

Yet finally, he was told it was all fake!

Had all his efforts and scheming been in vain?

Ha, how ridiculous!

For those fake things, he lost all the real things that originally belonged to him.

He painstakingly planned for years, his arsenal was destroyed in an instant, and his leg became the way it is now... he went through nine deaths, and now became a captive of Whitehill, all for those fake things?

Suddenly, Virgil Davies started laughing out loud.

His laughter was mad, terrifying...

As he laughed, his sinister eyes grew even more sinister and cold.

How could this be?

How could he be willing?

No! He would not be willing, nor would he admit defeat!

Even if Whitehill’s treasure was fake, so what?

The strength of Whitehill’s nation must be real?

Since Whitehill’s illusory treasure cost him everything, then he would overturn Whitehill’s entire nation’s strength for compensation!

He would not let Whitehill go, nor would he let go of their Princess Butterfly, Melody Parker!

After a while, having made up his mind, Virgil Davies looked at Muir and slowly spoke, "I can hand over the antidote, but you must first let me out. Once I am certain of my safety, I will naturally hand over the antidote."

Muir nodded and agreed, "Fine, I will let you out."

After speaking, Muir wanted to say something more, but before he could open his mouth, Virgil Davies said aggressively, "I want Melody Parker to go with me to get the antidote, no one else is allowed to follow."

Muir refused, "No way! I can let you out, but letting Melody go with you is absolutely impossible!"

It’s not that he was too cautious, but Virgil Davies was inherently treacherous, someone who couldn’t be trusted!

Originally, Virgil Davies claiming he would hand over the antidote was something he couldn’t fully believe.

But given Melody’s current condition... he had no choice but to trust.

He could only believe Virgil Davies would keep his word and hand over the antidote once released.

But having Melody go with him was simply impossible.

Firstly, Melody’s current condition did not allow it; secondly, once Virgil Davies controlled Melody once, what if he controlled her again?

Muir looked at Virgil Davies and proceeded to say, "I’ll go with you!"

Virgil Davies laughed, "The grand presence of Whitehill’s King is something I can’t afford."

He looked at Muir, continuing with a threatening tone, "Either you let me out and allow Melody Parker to go with me to get the antidote, or you keep me locked up and kill me!"

After finishing, he spoke recklessly, "Anyway, I’ve already lost everything now; what difference does it make whether I live or die?"

Muir: "..."

What should he do?

Virgil Davies’ attitude seemed resolute; if it wasn’t done his way, torturing him to death wouldn’t help, and most importantly, Melody couldn’t wait any longer.

But given Melody’s current condition, letting her go with Virgil Davies, such a sinister and treacherous villain, to get the antidote, made him extremely uneasy.

Seeing Muir’s hesitation, Virgil Davies casually continued, "King, you can go back and consider well, because I’m not in a hurry."

Though he didn’t want to die, compared to living with nothing, he wasn’t afraid.

And he was sure he wouldn’t die.

Right now, Melody Parker must be suffering terribly from the poison, right?

Otherwise, why would Muir come to him!

If that’s the case, then he held an absolute advantage; Muir would have to agree to whatever conditions he proposed sooner or later.

And he would seize this last chance to fight hard; maybe he could even control Melody Parker once more?

If that happened, everything related to Melody Parker—all of Whitehill’s belongings, including everything of Adrian Davies—would be his, wouldn’t it?