Chapter 94

Noah locked eyes with Delia for a beat before speaking calmly, "Who we are doesn't matter. What matters is you, Director Maddox. You came from a modest background, and your wife and kids rely on your paycheck. From what I've gathered, your annual salary, bonuses and all, tops out at about half a mil. "So, here's the million-dollar question-how on earth did you afford those two villas? Even if you didn't spend a dime on the family, tuition, or that overseas education, saving up half a mil a year for thirty years still doesn't get you to sixty million. So... where'd that money come from?" "You-don't talk nonsense!" Adrian snapped, heart pounding. The sharp pain in his arm was the least of his concerns now. He shot to his feet, eyes blazing, "When did I ever own sixty million worth of property? Quit slandering me!" A smirk tugged at the corner of Delia's lips. "Adrian, you really think people won't trace that real estate just because the title's under someone else's name? Come on. First o