C25 Elena, let's go!

Obin locked his gaze on her. He thought, 'She is, therefore, Robert's daughter. It turns out that the rumors are true. Her beauty is incomparable.' Obin sighed and cleared his throat. "Mr. Robert, I'd like to ask you a question. When will you return our money?"

"Money? Dad, what is he saying?" I asked.

"It's nothing, baby. Go to your room," Dad said.

I stared at him, and he stared back