On a beach overseas, Debray on a lounge chair.


    In front of her was the blue sky, white clouds, and the endless ocean. The golden sand glittered in the sunlight.


    She wore sunsses and shed a peace sign for a picture before posting it on social media.


    In the picture, she showed half her face, while the other half captured their artists building a sandcastle.


    The caption read, [Blue skies, white clouds, the ocean, yful employees, and a boss you''ll never have.] Thements section quickly exploded.


    [I know team building, but I''ve never heard of a boss taking their employees abroad for it. I want such a boss.]


    [Girl, you just took away all my idols.]


    [The McKinney Group''s artists have all gone on break. My happiness is gone.]


    ...


    In floral trunks, Gand was grumbling while digging in the sand with a shovel, "Your wedding hasn''t even happened, and you''re already on a honeymoon? You can have your honeymoon. Why let me arrange everything and foot the bills?" Liza heard him and asked, "What are you mumbling about over there?"


    "I''m not mumbling," Gand replied, determined to get the money back from Juan.


    Debra took off her sunsses and smiled at him. "Thanks for your sponsorship, Mr. Eaton. Saves me a lot of money." Gand forced a smile. "No worries. It''s a token of our hospitality."


    But inwardly, he was groaning. He might not have been bothered if he had control of his family''s finances. Sadly, he didn''t. Just as he was stewing over it, Liza suddenly eximed, "Wow, Dad sent me my allowance. Time to go buy some jewelry." Gand got excited. "What about mine?"


    "I don''t know. Didn''t he send you any?" Liza shrugged.


    Gand immediately pulled out his. phone and and refreshed the banking


    app


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    any money transferserkinge


    Liza reminded him, "It''s probablyworktency. Try againter."


    Gand mumbled, "Dad didn''t forget about me, did he?"


    They were having a spending spree. Without his allowance, he couldn''t afford it.


    Seeing the money still hadn''t arrived, he got anxious and looked at Liza with a pitiful expression. "Liza, I''ve always been good to you, haven''t I? Could you help me out a bit?"


    Liza looked at him warily. "How much do you want?"


    "Not much. Five million will do."


    Q.UMS


    "That''s it?" Liza brushed it off and quickly transferred the money. "Done."


    Gand was about to rejoice when he caught on to something.


    "Wait, where did you get so much money?"


    "Is it a lot?"


    "How much does Dad give you each month?"


    "Aren''t we getting the same? It''s..." Liza held up five fingers.


    Gand''s eyes widened. "50 million? Dad told me he only gives you five million a month. This is too much."


    "Did you only get five million? You poor boy," Lizaughed.