"I'd suggest you marry rich but..." Hunter chuckled, the idea of Scarlett having any kind of committed relationship as alien as her assuming responsibility for anything. "Ah, give it a few years and you'll get your inheritance."
He laughed at her explanation. Wasn't that basically an antiques shop? What on earth could Scarlett be doing? "Good. As long as Mum doesn't have to arrest you for something, that's the main thing," he teased. "I think she'd legit kill you."