"Bring all the monuments to the kitchen?" Steven argued desperately, his voice strained. "Mr. Levis, are you serious? This is a national treasure! You cannot imagine the price of a single monument. Prince, please do not take his advice!"
"It's a perfect idea," Robert said, his eyes already gleaming with anticipation and trust in Levis. "Let's take all those monuments to the kitchen." Robert turned to Steven. "Steven, arrange everyone to shift the boxes quickly. And make sure all bodyguards secure the original locker place. When the agents see them, they must believe the diamonds are still there."
"Sir, what if they know the items are in the kitchen?" Steven pressed, trying to sabotage the plan before it started.
"How can they possibly know they are in the kitchen?" Robert challenged, a sharp edge entering his voice. "Only the three of us know this location, Steven."
