#Chapter 226 - Finances

“We’re here,” dad says, pulling a chic pair of reading glasses out of his pocket and slipping them onto his nose, “to talk about Ariel’s finances.” Mom and I both smirk and send each other a glance, because dad looks so cute in his reading glasses. Not that we’d ever say that to him – he’s far too proud of the fact that he is otherwise a gigantic and terrifying Alpha King. But still, between us, we can admit that he’s sometimes also adorable. Dad sends mom a rather withering glance, probably feeling some of her emotions down their mating bond, but otherwise says nothing. “Are you aware, Ariel?” dad says, turning his attention on me. “Of the recent…influx of cash in your account? That came from the Grant organization?” “What?” I whisper, glancing at Luca and then reaching for the paper. My eyes go wide when I see the…seriously insane number at the top of the page. “What…what the hell is all of this!?” “The entire amount is not from the Grant estate,” dad says, leaning forward