Looking at the contract in front of him, Donald Green, sitting in a wheelchair, painfully closed his eyes.
It was all his fault. If he hadn't gone into the mountains that day, if nothing had happened, none of this would have occurred.
Because of him, the family had become like this, burdening Kimberly and her mother.
He had already caused Kimberly to drop out of school; no matter what, he couldn't let Kimberly get hurt again.
"We will not sign this contract. Kimberly is my precious daughter; I won't let her marry someone like you." Donald Green suddenly opened his eyes and said angrily.
"I will raise the hundred and fifty thousand as quickly as possible and pay you back, but if you dare to force me again and have ideas about my daughter, I will fight you to the end."
As he spoke, he reached behind him and pulled out a kitchen knife.
