CHAPTER 75

“What are you implying?”

“It's easy for you to understand that.” With these words, Luna rose abruptly, her rapid departure leaving only a cool, dispassionate silhouette.

She was well aware that the King family had provided the Millers with a generous gift for Luna's union with Preston, followed by a substantial investment into the family business one month post-wedding.

“Hold on! That money was funneled into the business to offset our deficits. You'd better not meddle with those funds.” Gianna’s shrill admonition echoed behind Luna, her refusal to relinquish a single penny palpable.

Emerging from the establishment, Luna maintained a brisk pace, her rapid strides a physical outlet for her simmering rage. The thought of Joel performing Grandma’s surgery seemed like a far-fetched dream.

After an hour of relentless walking, Luna paused by the road to catch her breath.

Across the road loomed a grand restaurant.

A black luxury car cruised into the restaurant's parking lot, and a figure prom