Aidan's face darkened as he pulled his hand away. "Do you have to be so harsh?"
"Harsh?" I looked at him seriously, my gaze sharp. "You think this is harsh? Am I wrong? They're all a bunch of freeloaders, aren't they? You're the only one 'busy,' spending our money while they live in luxury. Are you trying to be a saint?"
Aidan seemed overwhelmed, about to speak, but I didn't give him the chance. "I didn't invest in the company to be charitable! Your whole family is leeching off me, which is fine to me. But later, even your distant relatives are involved! Aidan, are you turning our company into a relief station? And now they have the nerve to call me a savage! Have I ever asked your family for a penny?"
I wasn't in the mood for subtle hints and went straight for the throat. I had enough
