Too Late to Hold Me Back novel Chapter 1131

Mason recommended him. Mira requested someone young, energetic, and highly efficient.

He was solely responsible for grocery shopping and cooking, handling the kitchen exclusively.

Rachel was essentially the head housekeeper now. She managed all the domestic chores, and no one forced her to do anything she didn't want to.

But Rachel was restless and always ended up helping out anyway.

But that was beside the point.

Before resting, Eleanor told Mira, "Don't worry about me. I can handle this. Just remember to have the lawyer come see me tomorrow."

"Alright, get some rest," Mira said softly. "Try not to overthink it. It's not the end of the world. Even if they ruin the Quinn Group completely, it doesn't matter."

Eleanor looked at Mira with deep affection. "What I love most about you is your generosity and your healthy perspective on money. Don't worry, I won't let myself spiral."

As for why Eleanor needed a lawyer? Mira didn't ask. Everyone deserved their privacy, and prying into unspoken matters broke the unspoken rules of the elite circles.

Mira thought for a moment. "Eleanor, do you know what my net worth is? Let me put it this way: ten Quinn Groups combined wouldn't even come close. So, there is absolutely nothing to stress over. Go to sleep."

Mira revealed a fraction of her wealth just to put Eleanor's mind at ease. Using ten Quinn Groups as a metric was simply her way of keeping it comprehensible.

In reality, her assets dwarfed a hundred Quinn Groups. And that didn't even factor in Owen's or Master Ellis's wealth.

"If you want money to spend, if you want a better life, then focus on your studies," she had told them. "If you can place at the top of your grade, you'll earn a massive scholarship."

For underprivileged students, it was vital financial support. For wealthy students, it was the ultimate badge of honor.

In the process, the Solflare Group cemented its stellar public image once again.

Whenever a natural disaster struck, Mira and Owen were always the first to step up with substantial relief funds.

But every philanthropic effort had its boundaries. The foundation poured its resources heavily into the education of Mavaria's youth, leaving adult welfare out of its direct scope.

The next day was Saturday. The corporate offices were closed, so Mira and Owen planned to meet up with Felix Grant to iron out the final details for Solflare National Bank.