CHAPTER 526: CHAPTER 526: DISRESPECTING MOMMY MAKES YOU AN ENEMY

"What’s wrong with being six? If you think you’re too young and incapable, I’ll send Timmy. He looks almost exactly like you, and I’m sure no one at Kane Group would be able to tell if he’s using your identity."

Timmy Monroe blinked his clear eyes. He indeed wanted to go, but the way his dad put it sounded like he was sowing discord between him and his brother!

"Who said I’m not capable?"

He didn’t agree immediately as he was afraid his dad would suspect him.

Because his dad didn’t know about his hacker identity.

Leon Keane raised an eyebrow.

Ian Keane added, "Dad, I have no problem helping Mom at the company, but I want to go with my brother."

"No way."

If Timmy went too, who would play with Nicole at home?

This little girl watches me all day long, who can stand it?

Timmy’s bright eyes instantly dulled; he really wanted to go with his brother.

Nicole stepped forward, her childish voice ringing out: "Uncle Kane, both little brothers are your sons, you shouldn’t play favorites! Because the little brother would be really disappointed, so Uncle Kane, let both little brothers go and help Aunt Ivana!"

Ian Keane glanced at Nicole. This time, his eyes didn’t show the usual dislike for her.

Nicole felt Ian’s gaze and blushed shyly.

Leon Keane felt uneasy, looking at Nicole. Wasn’t this little girl the one who usually liked playing with Timmy the most? Now that he kept Timmy back, she wasn’t happy?

Leon Keane had a bit of a headache; even understanding little girls’ minds nowadays seemed hard.

Forget it.

Better call Howard Yeats to come pick her up!

"Fine!" Leon Keane relented, "But when you two are with your mom, don’t tell her I asked you to go."

To avoid Ivana Monroe coming back to hassle him.

"We won’t, we won’t. Dad is awesome."

Timmy cheered happily.

Ian Keane’s cold face broke into a smile, giving Leon Keane a meaningful look.

Dad, Mom isn’t stupid. Even if we don’t say anything, do you think she won’t guess it?

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Before heading to Kane Group, Ivana Monroe first tried to call Derrick Stern, but couldn’t get through. Derrick’s number was already disconnected.

What exactly happened?

Derrick resigned and even changed his phone number? There seems no need for that, right?

Ivana Monroe then dialed Secretary Sullivan’s number, the same sound came through the phone. Secretary Sullivan’s number was also disconnected.

She hung up her phone, her face serious. It seemed that Derrick and Secretary Sullivan’s resignations weren’t voluntary, it was someone’s deliberate doing.

If the Kane Group’s finances were in trouble, there must be a saboteur behind it.

She arrived at "Kane Group."

"Excuse me, which floor is the finance department on?"

Ivana Monroe asked the receptionist. Since the problem was with finance, she wanted to head straight there to find out the cause.

"Finance isn’t hiring, you can leave now!"

"I’m not here to apply for a job. I’m Leon Keane’s wife, and I have urgent business in the finance department."

Ivana directly stated her identity, without beating around the bush.

"What did you say? You’re Young Madam Kane... hahaha... You must be delusional, right?"

The receptionist mocked Ivana Monroe, thinking this woman was shameless. Knowing President Kane is married, she intentionally posed as the young madam to deceive her?

Could she be here to embezzle at the finance department?

Haha... does she think the finance department at Kane Group is that easy to fool?

An ignorant con artist.

Ivana Monroe frowned, looking helplessly at the mocking receptionist. Even after half a year, this receptionist hadn’t changed her bad habit of judging people superficially!

"Should I call Leon Keane and let him confirm it with you?"

The receptionist stopped laughing.

Tsk tsk, is there someone outside helping her?

Does she think I’m that easy to fool?

"No need. Be sensible and leave quickly! Otherwise, I’ll have security escort you out."

The receptionist was arrogant, eyeing Ivana Monroe with disgust and firmly labeling her as a scammer.

Ivana Monroe sneered, picking up her phone...

Just as she was about to make the call.

A cold and stern voice came through: "Who dares to kick my mom out?"

Ivana Monroe turned her head, seeing two boys walking over. Their stern little faces looked almost identical, but Ivana instantly recognized the two siblings, knowing who was Ian Keane and who was Timmy Monroe.

Ian’s stoic demeanor was much like Leon Keane’s, with his dark eyes turning cold and expressionless when angry.

Timmy was different; when this child got mad, his eyes blazed with two fiery sparks, ready to burn anyone.

How did the kids end up here?

Ivana thought of Leon Keane, feeling a fire burning inside her. It must be his doing. If not for him, how could the two kids be here?

Ivana was speechless at Leon Keane, letting the kids who were only six come to Kane Group, such a big heart he had.

The receptionist looked baffled. She didn’t recognize the Kane family’s young masters. Seeing the two boys, who looked as if they walked out of a manga, she was dumbfounded, wondering how such handsome little boys could exist.

Within three seconds, Ian Keane’s cold aura made her feel uneasy again.

"Who... who are you guys?"

Faced with Ian Keane and Timmy Monroe approaching, the receptionist stammered.

"The heirs of Kane Group."

Ian Keane spoke coldly with his thin lips.

The receptionist hesitated, wanting to laugh at Ian Keane, but facing his icy face, she couldn’t muster up a laugh.

"Stop kidding."

She said nervously.

Another receptionist rushed over: "Young Masters, why are you here?"

She put down the hot water cup she had just filled, but seeing Ian Keane and Timmy Monroe not responding, she turned to the next receptionist: "What just happened?"

The first receptionist, now pale, tears of fear welling up, looked at Ivana: "Young Madam, I didn’t mean to. I’m newly hired this month. I beg you; please don’t take it personally."

Ivana hadn’t yet spoken.

Ian Keane coolly stated, "Get out of Kane Group immediately. We don’t need a blind employee in our family."

The receptionist swayed, feeling dejected, regretting deeply.

"Brother, you’re the best." Timmy Monroe looked at Ian Keane in admiration.

Ian Keane, serious and tidy, said, "Anyone disrespectful to Mom is my enemy."

Ivana looked at the clever Ian Keane, dealing with matters swiftly, just like Leon Keane.

Smiling and shaking her head, it felt good to be protected by her son.

"Mom, I know where the finance department is, I’ll take you there."

Before Ivana could persuade them to go back, Ian Keane extended his small hand, pulling Ivana along towards the elevator.

The finance department was on the seventh floor.

The transparent glass door had sensors; as Ivana and the two kids approached, it automatically opened.

The spacious finance department had more than a dozen people gathered around, chatting and laughing.

"Is the new TV drama that popular? I’m itching to watch it, but there’s still a long time till we get off work!"

"Of course, you can watch it now, what’s there to be afraid of? The finance manager embezzled eight billion and didn’t worry, so why worry about watching a drama during work?"