"Fifty million? I don't have it." Seeing him ask for the sky, my attitude turned cold.
Although this matter started because of me, ultimately it's the Greene Family's fault. They want to make me the fool? That's impossible.
Oliver Greene glanced around my office, looking somewhat envious: "I heard you divorced Adrian Gordon and he gave you the company. Also heard... you've attached yourself to the esteemed Carter Family, that mysterious and low-key Second Master Carter, who readily handed over three hundred million to help you retrieve my aunt's bracelet."
Oliver Greene walked up to me as if it was only natural.
"From this perspective, fifty million should be just a trivial amount to you—whether you ask Adrian Gordon or seek help from Second Master Carter, it's an effortless thing."
After hearing this, I couldn't help but smile.
