Beck, realizing he couldn't hide the truth any longer, spread his hands. "My maternal uncle and I were set up. We had no choice but to take on some part-time jobs."
"...Your uncle is here too?"
"Yes, but he can only work as a kitchen helper. We have George to thank for all of this. If it weren't for his help, we'd probably be out on the streets by now."
Dean let out a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness Uncle's integrity is still intact.
Otherwise, it would be really hard to look this once prominent Mafia Family in the eye.
However, I didn't expect that these two, after leaving for Christmas, would end up in such a sorry state in such a short time. They're actually relying on part-time jobs to fund their treasure hunting.
Truly pathetic.
With outsiders present, he didn't want to make his brother lose face, so he changed the subject. "Alright, we'll talk about this later. Where's George's body?"
