Eliza wasn't having any of it. She thought he was just putting on a show. "Your wrongdoings are endless. Did you also steal the inheritance my foster parents left for me? You consolidated, restructured, and merged it into a subsidiary of Welton International. Mr. Casper,

your actions are despicable, sleazy, and insatiably greedy."

She had figured it all out over the last few days.

Even though the fortune the Henderson family left her wasn't something she necessarily wanted to inherit, what right did Casper have to pocket things that weren't his?

"Aaron told you this, right?"

"Do you think I can't do my own investigation?"

He did categorized and invested the Henderson family's assets, but the profits weren't significant. If she wanted, he could return it to her with interest.

"I can return it to you and even offer you a thirty percent profit on top. Just say the word, and I can prepare the contracts immediately."

Eliza didn't hold back. "Then please, Mr. Casper, prepare the contracts."

""Will do."

Eliza wasn't sure whether to believe Casper or not, but judging by his tone on the phone and his firm attitude, he probably wouldn't go back on his word.

said, "Once you've seen your father, I can have someone handle this matter with

Aaron had told Eliza, but he

to offer her

disdainfully. "I don't need you to teach me how to judge people. Do you think you can play

was just about to retort when Dillon rushed in. "Mr. Casper,

"Let him in."

Eliza laid eyes on Mikey,

and he often seemed tired from work. But now, her father had dark hair, looked vigorous and rosy-cheeked, and

a step towards

Mikey smiled sheepishly. "Elle."

no overwhelming joy or tears, no sobbing embrace. Eliza was shocked by his reaction. They hadn't seen each other for a full

gently hugged Mikey. "Where have you been

as if there were many difficulties he couldn't

to Casper. "I would like to have a moment

Dillon left the living room and stayed in the yard, not too

glanced worriedly inside. "Why do I get the feeling Mikey is going to spout

a cigarette,

lips,

to explain these five years to Eliza if

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