Jasper asked it quite smoothly—
Even though that wasn't in his nature.
Dylan was his older brother, but there had only been a few rare instances when Jasper had actually approached him for help. He had always been someone who preferred solving his problems on his own.
That was precisely why, when Dylan heard him, even his pen paused momentarily over the document. He lifted his gaze and looked toward his brother, his eyes narrowing in quiet scrutiny.
However, Jasper remained completely at ease. His expression stayed calm and composed.
"You've also come for money?" Karl spoke from the side. His expression carried a hint of excitement, as though he had finally found someone in the same predicament as himself.
"Too bad… you won't be getting any."
Jasper turned to look at him.
Karl shrugged. "Don't look at me like that. It's not me—it's Big Brother. He said he doesn't have any money to give us."
He himself was here to beg for some.
