NovelEnglishHe was a money pit with no bottom.
“Brent, my dad also owns that house you’ve sold out. Since you sold it for one million, half of that is mine. If you promise never to bother us again, we’re even. Otherwise… I’ll sue you and get back my rightful five hundred thousand,” Raegan declared firmly.
Seizing Raegan’s arm, Brent shoved her violently.
“You bitch! You think you can take me to court? I’ll set you straight right now!
His force sent Raegan stumbling, her hand catching the wall to keep from falling.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Either give me the damn money, or I’ll make sure you won’t see tomorrow,” Brent hissed menacingly.
“I don’t have any money to give you.”
“Oh, don’t play innocent. You’re involved with a rich guy, aren’t you?
I’ve seen his car. It’s worth a fortune. So don’t tell me you’re short of money.”
“What?” Raegan questioned.
Brent shot a venomous glance at Raegan and remarked, “Don’t play dumb with me. I’ve seen you two getting cozy in that car of his. Now you tell me that you don’t have money, you bitch!”
Raegan didn’t expect that Brent had kept an eye on her for a long time. She snapped, “What nonsense are you talking about?”
Growing impatient, Brent cut her off, “Enough talk. Are you giving me the money or not?”
“In your dreams! You won’t get a cent from me!”
Their heated exchange immediately caught the attention of onlookers.
Just then, an elegant man in a grey suit descended a nearby staircase.
His eyes casually flickered toward the commotion.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHis assistant quickly clarified, “It looks like the young woman is involved with a wealthy man. A relative found out and is demanding money from her.”.
Upon hearing this, Hector responded with apathy, “That’s not our concern.”
A sleek, black luxury car awaited them at the entrance. The assistant swung open the door and gestured for Hector to step inside.
Once seated, Hector leisurely rolled up the window.
Catching another glimpse, he noticed Raegan getting slapped and her hair roughly yanked by Brent, which made her seem quite disheveled.
As Brent reached for her again, her face revealed a red, swollen appearance. She looked utterly dejected.
“Stop the car!” Hector, usually unflappable, sounded unexpectedly urgent.
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