That same day.

“Why isn’t Jacob home yet?” Selena was wondering. She called his mobile, but he didn’t answer her calls. “Tsk, what is he doing?”

Selena came downstairs to eat at around ten in the morning.

Just as she started eating, many cars stopped outside the house. Five financiers entered the building.

Selena had never seen them before, so she asked, “Who are you? What do you want?”

One of them tossed a file onto the table and didn’t even speak.

Selena checked the documents in the file and