Kuzuryu had been your family lawyer for a good year, now. Mostly, he was of little use, until now.

You were spoiled, to put it frankly, and your brattish behaviour and finally gotten ahead of you, using daddy's money fivariously, and recklessly, at that. Now, Kuzuryu was stuck trying to cover up your mistakes.

He looked up is you from across the desk in his office, simply raising an eyebrow "Are you going to give an honest statement this time?"