Married a Secret Billionaire

Clark returned a while later with a laptop in his hands.

When Cordelia was done eating, he waved for the servants to take her cutlery away and placed the laptop in front of her.

Zephyr thought that it was odd too and went closer for a look. There were rows of entries and tightly packed numbers on the screen.

“These are the accounts, not the company’s, but the whole Hamerton Manor’s.” Liam’s tone was nonchalant. “Cordelia, have a closer look. See if there’s anything wrong.”

“Grandpa—”

Zephyr wanted to say something, but Cordelia privately put a hand over the back of his hand. She gave him a look and shook her head lightly. She knew that Liam was testing her.

Since she had found out about the illegal trade on the western suburbs’ land being related to Matthew, Liam had looked at her differently. He frequently asked Zephyr to take her home for meals and sometimes asked her questions in feigned nonchalance.

opinion regarding international politics the

took a deep breath and focused on the

were complicated, with digits sticking to each other. Not only was it a chore to the eyes, but it was a chore

decent memory to analyze the data accurately to find what

bit. Half an hour passed by swiftly, and she had

the mouse and decisively circled some

squinted after a look. “These are

a small part is removed. Basic necessities are

call that a small part? What you removed

if it were a small sum.” Cordelia smiled. “I think the Hamertons don’t have to live so

the awareness to share the family’s burden and ought to go and earn their

were what he had wanted to remove