Chapter 651 The Importance of Money

• When Randall opened the door and entered the room, the lights in the bedroom were dim; only a small light by the bed was on and faintly illuminated the sleeping figure wrapped in the quilt.
• Regarding this daughter, Randall couldn't say that he was fond of her. After all, she had never lived by his side. He had only met her a handful of times over the years. However, he couldn't entirely say that he wasn't fond of her. After all, she was his only child.
• "Sandra? Are you asleep?"