At this moment, inside an above-average but slightly worn two-story house, Kageyama Hakari sat on a pale velvet sofa.
She was still impeccably dressed in her sharp business suit, her posture rigid and powerful, flanked by two imposing bodyguards in dark suits.
In front of her, the reality of their collapsed life was playing out through the misery of two women.
They were two identical figures, both possessing long, striking white hair and sharp features.
One, a beautiful older woman, Himejima Yuko, the mother of Haruka, lay collapsed on the floor, her hands pressed to the carpet.
Her normally vibrant blue eyes were swimming with tears as she stared at the single, legal-sized contract spread on the floor before her.
The contract was the formal documentation of her husband's crimes of stealing the company's money, and the condition where the company would not report him in exchange for his 'property'.
