"If she couldn't explain clearly, that would be a disaster!"
Zhao Shu's attention wasn't focused on her. After compelling her to utter some futile words, Zhao Shu addressed Zhao Mu with an icy tone, saying, "There's no use in discussing this further. Old Master Zhao, what are your thoughts on this matter?"
What else could Zhao Mu possibly say?
The dowries couldn't have vanished without reason.
It had to be Ms. Qin.
It was either Ms. Qin or Zhao Zhai and Zhao Ye, or perhaps their daughter-in-law.
A wave of embarrassment washed over him.
"Just grant me a few days."
"I'm afraid that won't suffice," Zhao Shu replied coldly. "I'm not interested in your family's affairs. I only want my share. I have no desire to linger here any longer. Hand over my share, and I'll have no further involvement. Otherwise, I'll be compelled to report this to the authorities and let them decide."
