Chapter 1506 The Montclairs Will Fall Sooner or Later

"Back then, we kept the Whitman family afloat. But now…" Tamia sipped her rose tea before continuing, "It's none of our business anymore if they want to dig their own graves." Not long after she finished speaking, a middle-aged man stepped into the room. Upon seeing him, Tamia's brows furrowed deeply. The very sight of her eldest son irked her. In him, she saw everything despicable about the Montclair family. If it weren't for his gambling addiction, their family wouldn't have fallen so far. "What are you doing here?" Tamia asked sharply. Alfred Montclair rubbed his palms together and grinned sheepishly. "Mom, I've been a bit short on cash recently. First and foremost, I missed you, and second, well, I need some money." Before Tamia could respond, Ophelia stood up. "Alfred, Mom gave you 20 million last month! How did you spend it so fast?" Tamia's previously good mood evaporated, and her face darkened. "I didn't raise you just so you could leech off me! Did you really blow throu