At that moment, Robert leaned back in his chair, his fingers drumming lightly against the table as he tried to assure her once more. His voice was steady, almost calm.
"Nothing serious was standing in the way. The only issue was the process, it would take time. A week, maybe two, before everything could be finalized and properly transferred back to you."
He emphasized again.
"You have nothing to worry about, I will keep to my words."
Cora listened, her eyes studying him quietly. On the surface, she forced a small nod, her lips parting just enough to say, "Okay, no problem, I will trust you on that." Her tone carried a softness that almost sounded convincing, but inside her chest, unease twisted.
