Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty

Chapter 106

Chapter 107

"Brigham!" At that moment, Nigel suddenly looked over. "You're an adult now. You need to learn to take

responsibility for your actions."

Brigham paused for a moment, then reluctantly turned to Yolanda and said, "You're ruthless!"

With that, he turned back to Nigel. "Grandpa, I'll go for a run now..."

Floyd, watching Brigham's reluctant compliance, chuckled. "Ms. Henderson, it seems you're the only one who

can keep him in line."

Yolanda redirected her gaze. "He lacks exercise, which makes him prone to nervous breakdowns. Making him run

isn't just about punishment."

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With that, she returned to the living room to say goodbye to Nigel.

"Ms. Henderson, this is the agreed-upon reward." Nigel handed her a check for 100 million. "As for the shares, I'll

expedite the paperwork to transfer them to your name."

He worried she might refuse, so he quickly added, "Please don't decline, Ms. Henderson. This is what you

deserve. If you don't accept it, | won't be at ease!"

Yolanda thought for a moment and finally accepted the check. Afterward, Zach and Derek also bid farewell to

Nigel.

Once outside the Hansen residence, Derek stopped Yolanda. "Ms. Henderson, | also have 100 million... | was

planning to give it as a gift for becoming your disciple, but since you won't accept me, let's consider it tuition for

the techniques you've taught me."

She pushed the check back. "We agreed I'd teach you for free. | can't accept this."

"But..." He felt a bit uncomfortable.

"If you want to feel better about it, just hold more free clinics when you have the time."

"Alright! I'll do as you say, Ms. Henderson!"

After saying goodbye to Derek, Yolanda returned hwith Zach.

When she entered the house, the living room was empty. Diana seemed to be out

at a social gathering, and Harold was busy working late, while Yvonne was likely in her room.

Enjoying the peace, Yolanda changed her shoes and headed upstairs to her

room.

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Her bedroom was still sparsely decorated. Perhaps Diana had realized she still had svalue, so Diana had let

the housekeeper clean it occasionally.

However, as soon as Yolanda opened the door, she sensed that something was off. Before she could examine it

closely, a shadow suddenly lunged at her. Yolanda quickly sidestepped, narrowly avoiding the punch, and

engaged in a scuffle with the intruder. After a few exchanges, she quickly identified the person. However, the

other party seemed cautious, trying not to make too much noise, and the small room was far from spacious

enough for a proper fight.

After several more exchanges, she found herself against the wall and switched on the overhead light. With a

snap, the room lit up. Before her stood a young man in a black casual outfit, squinting slightly at her.

"Who are you?" Upon seeing Yolanda's face, his expression hardened.

Yolanda smiled lightly. "This is my bedroom. Shouldn't | be asking you that question?"