Thea’s uncle was called Rigoberto Hills.

He was the only one doing business in the family.

His assets were several times more than that of the Callahans’.

Cyrus was Rigoberto’s only son.

After graduating college, he worked in his father’s company. In just a few years, he rose to become the general manager.

In another few years, he would be the one taking over the chairman’s position.

The rest of the Hills ingratiated themselves with Rigoberto’s family.

They did so because their family was generous. They would hand over money—no strings attached—as long as the Hills requested it.

The money he had lent out should total around a hundred million.

Rigoberto looked at the limited-edition red Ferrari in front of the villa and nodded. “Not bad. It’s worth twenty-eight million dollars and is considered a top luxury car. Is it yours, David?”

“Of course.”

David lifted his head.

He knew Cyrus’ family was wealthy. Every time he came to his grandmother’s house, he would be th