A marriage deal with billionaire stone (Ivy and Silas)

Chapter 202

Chapter 202

Mason drummed his fingers on his table, waiting for his call to connect. His eyes

were set on the door, in case Jenny walked in.

"Hello?" came the voice on the phone.

Mason straightened up. "Hello, Carson Webb."

"Yes?" Carson's voice was firm. "Who's this?"

"It's Mason Hunter. We spoke about you purchasing my company."

"Ah, yes. Mr. Hunter," Carson said, his tone softening slightly.

"How do we proceed? Should I come get the check, or is someone bringing the cash?" Mason asked, unable to hide his excitement.

Selling the company was the perfect idea like Joe had suggested it. There was nothing left-no employees, no future. Just Jenny. And when the sale was done, he would buy her that Ferrari, get his son, and make Cheryl's life miserable.

"Not yet, Mr. Hunter," Carson said. "We-"

"You want to check out the place?" Mason interrupted. "You're welcome anytime. It's spacious-"

"Mr Hunter," Carson cut in sharply. "I'm not interested."

Mason didn't hear that, he just went on. "What time would be convenient for you?

I can do it right now. You-"

"Mr Hunter!" Carson snapped. "I'm not buying."

Mason blinked. "What?"

"I changed my mind. Sorry."

His heart dropped and he stood up abruptly, sweat rolling down his neck. “Is... something wrong?"

"I have decided not to proceed with the purchase," Carson replied. "I can't deal with a convict. I don't trust your ways."

"I'm not a convict!" Mason yelled. At least not yet, but he didn't say that. He sat back down, struggling to steady his breath. "I understand your concern, but I assure you, everything is good."

"Sorry," Carson said.

"I can reduce the price," Mason said quickly. "You can pay less-"

"Goodbye, Mr. Hunter."

"Carson-" But the call ended. "Fuck!" Mason roared, flipping his table. Papers, pens, and empty bottles clattered to the floor. He stom

chest tight with rage.

When he placed his company for sale, he had expected a rush of offers. He was Mason Hunter; people should've been lining up.

Instead, only two people had shown interest. One never called back, and now Carson was out.

"Fuck!" he screamed, his voice echoing in the room.

His phone rang and he rushed to it, thinking it was Carson. When he saw it was

on the line, his forehead

up, only because he needed a

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"Hello, mother."

calls?" Martha's voice was thick with annoyance. "Paige called you too

his eyes.

Ivy, and anger returned in his

Martha's voice went soft. "I thought that witch was there. She has stopped responding to my messages. She still wouldn't let us

biting his inner cheek. "Can I

Martha snapped, her voice

in days, and you didn't

clenched his fists. "I don't want to talk

"Why? Because of Cheryl?"

made his vein pop. "No. Later, mother," he

his pocket and looked around. The mess on the floor mirrored

stepped over the debris to the mini-fridge. He was craving a drink, but when he opened the fridge,

fridge door, and

opened and he heard Joe's voice before

He walked past the

etched on his face. "How did

simmering again. "Bad. Very bad," he confessed. "Did anyone else

Joe said. "Where's Jenny? She should come clean this

here yet," Mason muttered. “Still on her

before

lit up. "At least some good

"But he wants money."

forward.

"Five million dollars."

a fucking ticket to Mexico? I am only moving there for a while, not starting a whole new life!" He snapped, his eyes wide. "What if I want to run away? He'll charge an arm and leg for a new identity!" Joe

dropped. "What do you mean? Does he really give out new identities? Fake

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does," Joe nodded. "That's why he's off

to the window, a small sweet thought

not thinking of disappearing," Joe said sharply. "You're just going there to

a smirk on his lip. "Don't you think

Joe blinked. "No!"

"You're too serious." He moved closer. "Think about this, I sell the company, I get the money and I start afresh. No criminal records, no

hardened. "You're still on bail. You have an open

more reason

When he saw

anger. “I will not be an

a pussy," Mason

"How

Joe," Mason said, clapping him on the shoulder. "Loosen up,

has to know."

sick!" Joe snapped, suddenly

Mason chuckled. "Calm down-"

am done! I'm done letting you use

laughed at Joe's display. "You're throwing tantrums like a child. We can go together, start afresh together. You deserve a new occupation, you

ever call me again! And

want a convict!"