Chapter: 852
"A hundred million?!" Dahlia paled.
"Are you serious? Where did you get so much money in the first place?"
"We had a few million in savings. Then, we used our two villas to take out loans. Mom stole the remaining tens of thousands from you." James shrank back and confessed softly.
"What?" Dahlia’s blood boiled.
"A-are you guys crazy? Taking loans and stealing? Who said you could do that?"
Who in their right mind would sell their house to invest in a business? What a fool!
"It’s all my fault, Dahlia. I’m so sorry. I should die instead!" Florence moaned and began banging her head on the wall again, acting so well that she deserved an Oscar.
"Enough!" Dahlia yelled.
"Rather than commit suicide, why don’t you think of a way to take care of this mess?"
"You’re the president of Cardinal Group now. A hundred million dollars shouldn’t be a lot to you, right?" Florence asked tentatively.
"Yeah, right!" Dahlia humphed, irritated.
"I borrowed ten billion and merely bought a portion of the company’s shares. It’s not time for dividends yet, so I don’t have any spare cash. Besides, I have a one-billion-dollar loan to pay back, so I’ll be in debt for the next three years!
"What? Is it that serious?" Florence was shocked. She thought Dahlia was living a glorious life after being promoted to President and didn’t know that her daughter was struggling so badly.
"Aunt Florence." Just then, Julie and her mother, Victoria, walked into the room.
"Julie, you’re here. How did it go? Did you manage to find Terence?" Florence sprung up expectantly. Things were still salvageable if they could catch Terrence.
"We couldn’t get ahold of him at all. I’m sure he ran away." Julie sighed.
"Who knew that he was a swindler? Curse our rotten luck!" Victoria spat.
"Julie, Terrence is your boyfriend. How do you propose we solve this issue?" James demanded.
"What does it have to do with me? I’m not the one who lied to you!" Julie frowned.
"Besides, we’re victims too! We lost a lot of money as well!"
"Who knows if you guys are working together?" James retorted.
"Hey! What do you mean by that?" Julie sprung up and demanded.