Chapter 37

I calmly sat down and had a sip of water. "So? Would you like to explain yourselves?" Jeremiah was about to speak when I cut him off, "Hey, please don't tell me that this is all fake. Anyone who digs a little deeper will find out that Cornell Group's deficit is more than just a few million dollars." Jeremiah became quiet after hearing my words. He was clenching his fists tightly. Quinton turned livid. He was stunned beyond words, and he glared at me like he wanted to swallow me whole. Unbothered, I flashed him a smile, silently taunting him. Dad flipped through the documents, and his expression quickly darkened. "I get it now. No wonder the funds we invested in the early stages showed little progress. I only gave you this project because of the ties between our families. I can't believe that you were actually scheming against us!" Quinton tried to explain the situation. "Tim, this is a misunderstanding! I…" "Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? Even if it were, this partn