I had to admit, Keanu's performance was flawless. At that moment, he was the very picture of a humble man, wronged and cornered, yet clinging to his dignity.
Keira's eyes softened with pain for him, then hardened with fury at me. "Gael, how could you be so cruel?"
"You're slandering Keanu like this. Do you have any idea how much damage those words could cause if they spread?"
"I order you to apologize to Keanu right now, or else…"
Before she could finish, I stepped out of the house, leaving only one sentence behind.
"That's all I have to say, believe it or not, it's up to you. Keanu is not as simple as you think."
After leaving, I took out my phone and dialed a number. The moment the call connected, a respectful voice greeted me. "Young Master!"
I gave a faint "Hmm" and asked, "Has my Uncle Kelvin's overseas inheritance been organized yet?"
The voice replied with deep respect. "Sir, your inheritance is so vast that it will take about another month to arrange fully."
After giving a few brief instructions, I hung up.
A long sigh escaped me, the weight in my chest heavy and tangled.