บท 91: Hurt Ivan

Sephina answered the call, her expression tense as both Clara and Briena watched her with bated breath.

"Who is he?" Sephina asked sharply. She listened intently, but as the person on the other end spoke, her brows furrowed in frustration. After a brief pause, she angrily hung up.

"Is he someone we know?" Clara asked, her voice full of curiosity.

"No," Sephina furrowed her brows. "We still don't know who he is. The money was transferred from an international account, and it's highly secured. No one can any information about it."

"What?" Clara exclaimed, her face a mixture of shock and disbelief.

Sephina nodded grimly. "Only the wealthiest and most powerful people or organizations use accounts with that level of security. There are very few of them, worldwide."

"That means this man is truly powerful," Clara gasped, wide-eyed. "No wonder he jumped from one billion to two billion like it was pocket change."