"So that's how it is..." Kiara rubbed her temples.
Just yesterday, she thought it was a simple case—she even figured it would be nice to take on a few such jobs that were easy and paid well right after her family had bought a new car. Little did she know that such a simple matter had such a big secret hidden behind it.
"Is it too late to return the money now?" Kiara didn't really want to get involved with these things. Although the illness wasn't a big problem, getting entangled in outside matters was messy.
"Besides you, no one else can do it. Emma Clark, you represent the Old Yates Family, and anyone who takes on this hot potato will be in danger, only you will not be. You still have to put in some effort in this matter. Make the Old Father happy, then quickly hand over the stuff. My aunt's family isn't short on money; however much you want will do."
