Habitual thief?

Hana looked at her aunt. “Aunt Cecilia, are you a thief?”

Cecilia’s face was flustered when she saw the person who came. “Stefan, it seems that you knew I took the fifty thousand dollars in the house?”

Among the people who came looking for the old lady, the person in the forefront was Neo’s eldest son, Stefan. He pointed at the old lady. “You shameless old woman with sticky fingers! You actually stole money from your own house! It’s true that it’s difficult to guard against a