Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Eleanor and Jessica's expressions changed at the mention of the Supreme Court. They knew all too well that the current head of the Supreme Court was Rafael Eleanor glanced at the boxes of account books.

"Since Eric deceived you as well, and you've already reviewed the account books, Jessica will also need to go through them. Leave the books here for now. After we've completed our review, we will visit you personally to reconcile the accounts. Once the evidence is clear, we'll send it to the authorities for proper action."

Carissa sipped her coffee and smiled. "Aunt Eleanor, I'm rather impatient by nature. The account books are here. Please have your accountants come over immediately to review them. If more accountants are needed, I can send someone to Ironridge Estate to bring over their accountants as well, We'll sort it out tonight, and the accounts can be recalculated by tomorrow."

"No, you can't go to Ironridge Estate!" Jessica stood up, her face pale.

Margaret and Leopold already had a poor opinion of her. If they found out about this, they might despise her even more.

Jessica had had enough of their disapproving looks.

Eleanor's gaze was as sharp as a blade. "What's this? You call me 'Aunt', but don't believe me?"

Carissa smiled and replied, "It's precisely because I trust you that I brought the account books here for us to review together. If I didn't trust you, the account books and Eric would likely be with the local authorities by now."

Eleanor slammed her cup down. "How can so many years of accounts be reviewed in just one day?"

in your residence as well. Additionally, we can also call over the accountants under my natal family and the others from Hell Monarch Estate if

contain her anger. "In the end, you don't

tone still calm as she said, "Why don't you and Jessica look at the final figure we've calculated? If you two trust me, there's no need for further investigation.

leisurely traced the embroidery on her clothing with her fingertips, a gleam of satisfaction in

don't trust me,

how much The Gilded Tower had earned. The figures were likely consistent with

were here not to reconcile accounts, but to

to review

tore

here and go back," Eleanor said, waving her hand. "Take the account books back to the

came in to

her daughter-in-law's advice to stay

get them back? They were clearly trying to

guards were already

whip cracked through the air, landing sharply on the boxes. One of the guards, who had just reached