The consecutive attacks from various forces had stunned the Corsi family.
The goods were put on hold, causing them to be unable to pay up. A large number of orders flooded them like a tide, and their families suffered a major blow.
Amir only woke up the next day.
The first thing he said when he woke up was, "How's the business?"
"It's all over," His eldest son said with a sobbing tone.
Hearing this, Amir almost fainted again, but he forced a smile and said, "What about the specific losses?"
"We've almost sold all my assets. We're still short of more than a thousand gold tarls." Othello said bitterly. he didn't know what had happened. It had only been two days, and such a thing had happened.
Who was it that had brought such a disaster to the family?
"More than a thousand?!" amir closed his eyes in despair.
