Julian's shadowed face twisted.
It was painfully obvious what Elena was insinuating.
I couldn't help but smile. Wasn't she a dirty fox?
"Sister... Are you accusing me of embezzlement?"
"Brother, I'm not accusing you of anything, but the records speak for themselves. You've launched numerous resort projects, and nearly all of them have ended in failure. Perhaps you anticipated a significant boom in the country's economy, but you haven't completely inherited Father's talent in that regard. Therefore, the result has been nothing short of disastrous."
"Hmph. You're blowing this out of proportion. While I admit there have been some setbacks, it doesn't mean we're drowning in financial debt. In fact, we're already planning to transform this estate into a luxury resort. Considering the potential, don't you think it's bound to yield an incredible amount of profit?"
Dante interrupted with a sly smile.
