Jonas Thompson talked more and more, feeling justified, and he sneered, "After all this time, the shares have undergone so many changes. The shares I have now are not entirely what the old man gave me back then! So, even if I were to pay it back, this would still be a mess of accounts!"
"Now you want to use a will to threaten me? Impossible! Even if I died, I would have the right to handle my belongings!"
He glared viciously at Emma Tonkin.
The moment he saw her, any lingering affection had already vanished.
At this moment, Emma was just like Elder Tonkin from over twenty years ago, always suppressing him, making it hard for him to breathe…
Eve Thompson stood in front of Emma, her gaze fixed on Jonas Thompson, and she spoke slowly, "You're right, which is why I called so many lawyers to help us sort out this mess of accounts… But before that, all the shares, real estate, and funds in your name have to be frozen."
