The secretary looked at Sylas, stumbling over their words.
"Sir, there is something I must report. Violet has been selling all the assets you gifted her that were registered under her name. She left for the airport just a short while ago."
Sylas's face turned instantly pale.
He stepped forward and grabbed the secretary by the collar, his voice sounding distorted by shock and rage.
"What did you say? Violet is selling her assets? Going to the airport?! Stop her immediately!"
The secretary trembled violently in fear.
"S-Sir, it is too late. Her flight took off half an hour ago. To Switzerland."
"Switzerland..." Sylas staggered back, catching himself on the edge of the desk.
Sylas knew what that meant.
Switzerland had strict banking privacy laws. Once funds were transferred there,
