After a long time, the Baroness with cloudy eyes raised her head, looking at the man with fear.
"Now there is no one left to preside over the Florence Chamber of Commerce, only your daughter remains.
So, bring her here tomorrow, and I will discuss with her the future direction and ownership of the Florence Chamber of Commerce."
The Baroness was stunned for a moment, then she looked up in shock at the man and said in disbelief:
"That is my daughter!"
Earl Campbell paused, looking at the woman with an inexplicable expression. Was her mind filled with filth? How could she think of everything in such a way?
But then, he remembered seeing Lady Sack during a fleeting moment at the church.
As expected from a girl with Elven blood. If it were an ordinary time, he wouldn't care. But now, looking at the Baroness, a subtle thought flashed across his mind.
"Sack is already dead. Your daughter has no support within the Chamber of Commerce."
