Chapter 11 – Did you do it?
Inside the coffee shop –
“Here are three million dollars in cash, I know you are short of money. As soon as you take the three million, please disappear in front of Noman immediately, you and he are not suitable.”
The woman was no other than Noman’s mother. She came from a famous family and was very elegantly dressed.
The three million dollars in cash was placed in a plastic bag on the countertop of the coffee table.
Cindy stirred the coffee in her cup and smiled abruptly, “Auntie, you may have misunderstood something. Noman and I are not in the kind of relationship you think we are.”
“Oh? You mean you don’t want to accept the money?”
The woman raised her eyebrows, “You are living with him, do I need to misunderstand anything? Today, you have to take this money even if you don’t want it. If you insist on continuing to seduce Noman, then don’t blame me for being ruthless.”
When the woman left, she paid for the coffee by the way. The act was not insulting enough, but extremely deadly.
Coming out of the coffee shop, Cindy carried a bag of money weighing tens of pounds, her slender five bony fingers standing out.
Money! Heh!
It turns out that one day, she will also be humiliated this hard because of money.
Cindy suddenly threw the bag of money high into the air with all her might, and for a time, green bills flew all over the sky.
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“Pick up the money! Don’t let it get wet!”
While picking up the money, someone looked at her with strange eyes, “This is a crazy person, right? She doesn’t even want the money!”
“She looks familiar to me, isn’t she the ex-wife who was abandoned by the president of Miller Group? The one whose father just died and whose company went out of business!”
” Never mind, pick up the money first! She doesn’t want it, but we need it! Anyway, such a good-looking woman can get money anywhere!”
The whispers reached Cindy’s ears, causing her eyebrows to fluctuate for a moment.
In the Augusta clubhouse, although she gave Eric a public embarrassment, it was an act of pyrrhic victory.
At the entrance of the group, she was rejected for an interview, and Linda provocatively handed out her business card to her.
In just a month’s time, she fell from the proud daughter of heaven into the mud.
She hurts so much …
The road was a chaotic mess with the sound of the dripping siren. Pedestrians rushed to each other to pick up two more bills.
In the pouring rain, Cindy saw a car pull up beside her, and in the blurred window, she could faintly see the cold face in the back seat.
It was Eric.
The car door opened, and Eric walked unhurriedly up to Cindy, with the driver holding an umbrella for him beside him.
“You did this, didn’t you?”
Mrs. Jones is always in a deep house and does not ask about the world, so how could she suddenly come to toss out such a thing?
She couldn’t think of anyone else but Eric.
“Cindy, to you, I have been kind enough.”
In the heavy rain, Eric’s body was long and slender, and his cold sight swept over Cindy’s face inch by inch.
Then, his long, strong fingers squeezed her chin without pity, “I wanted to let you go, but you really shouldn’t be so quick to smile and find another man.”
These words sounded so jealous in Cindy’s ears.
The wet and cold face was slightly moved.
But then, a cold feeling, from the bottom of her heart, immediately spread to all the limbs.
Eric’s magnetic, deep voice said, “I won’t allow it, the Scotts live happily ever after, simple as that.”
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