"Enough arguing," Keith interjected firmly. "“Lilah, Onyx is your senior. You shouldn't speak to him like that."

As Lilah prepared to respond, Janis cut in sharply, “Enough! When you and others were disparaging Lilah yesterday, why didn't you mention her junior status? Why didn't you show some generosity to the younger family? Silence."

“But I'm speaking the truth!" Keith retorted, feeling somewhat embarrassed by the scrutiny.

Janis responded with a contemptuous emoji and fell silent.

The following day, just moments after Lilah arrived at her office, Emma knocked on the door and approached her.

She glanced up and inquired, “What's the matter, Emma?"

"Miss Phillips, the fund that hit its limit down has made a remarkable recovery. How did you pull that off? It seemed impossible.”

Emma's eyes were now brimming with admiration for Lilah as she spoke.

“Miss Phillips, I had my doubts about you last time. But when I checked this morning, I saw the fund's upward trend. Have you been delving into this area?"

Maintaining her composure, Lilah responded, “I've done some research."

"Some?" Emma's eyes widened in astonishment.

Lilah nodded and continued, “In investments, comprehension is merely the beginning. Analysis is also essential. Only then can we make informed decisions."

“Miss Phillips, now I understand why your grandfather entrusted the company to you," Emma remarked with newfound respect.

This was something Matthew failed to do. He always struggled to maintain his composure.

In fact, Emma felt that Lilah was even more clever than her grandfather, Robert.

"I still have much to learn," Lilah replied modestly, unaffected by the praise. “Is there anything else?"

Maintaining a clear mindset was imperative in her position. It was the only way to navigate through any crisis.

“No, Miss Phillips," Emma responded. She gazed at the young woman before her, merely in her twenties, as if she were surrounded by an aura of boundless light and charisma.

Lilah remained inscrutable to her.

Robert truly possessed a keen eye for talent and a forward-Looking vision.

Meanwhile, in the family chat group, someone sent a voice message.

"Why does it keep dropping, Onyx? I've already lost all the money I previously earned."

“Why are we starting to incur losses?"

“Keith, at this rate, we might end up losing all the money we invested in Onyx."