Chapter 75 Sell the Comic

Darlene put her hand that was holding the check into her pocket. Darlene gripped the check tightly, trying to calm herself down as much as possible.

Darlene thought, that’s my own thing. There is nothing wrong with me selling it, and there is no need to worry about Avery having any objections.

Avery walked closer and reached out to grab Darlene’s arm, wanting to take her hand

out.

Avery’s tone sounded like joking, but in fact, Avery was serious and didn’t wait for Darlene to express her opinion.

“What is it? Let me take a look.”

Darlene struggled to take a step back. Darlene’s face was full of disgust. She said, “It’s my own thing. It has nothing to do with you.”

Avery refused to give up and insisted on taking the check from Darlene’s hand. “Mr. Walpole is a businessman. How can a businessman have a simple mind? You don’t know how to see through one’s mind. I just don’t want you to be fooled by him.”

Avery was strong, and it was not difficult for him to take the thing out of Darlene, who was already sick.

Avery took the check that was clenched into a ball. Avery looked at the number on it. It was $50 thousand dollars. Avery’s expression changed.

Avery threw the check on the tea table. He stared at Darlene and said in a low voice, “850 thousand dollars? Gustave is cunning. What kind of did you take to make such a big deal with him?”

Darlene leaned over. He tapped the check on the tea table with his fingertips and said, “Darlene, since that’s the case, how can you say that you have nothing to do with him?

“Did I make you lack money? Why can’t you be obedient in front of me? Do you just

want to take money from Gustave and Nathen?”

Avery approached. There was no one else in the lounge. The sudden pressure made Darlene subconsciously feel a little repulsed and afraid.

Darlene took a step back and said angrily, “Avery, don’t go too far. I’ve already stayed.

It’s not like everything has to be controlled by you. Don’t force me.”

The lounge was not very spacious. Darlene only took a few steps back before her back was pressed against the wall.

his hand against Darlene’s shoulder. An abnormal redness appeared in his eyes. Avery said, “Force you?” Darlene, you are forcing me. Why don’t you teach me how to take 850 thousand dollars from Gustave?

do to make Gustave willingly give you 850 thousand

remembered the contract on the tea table. Avery immediately turned around,

was eager to get the contract back. “It has nothing to do with you.

to me.”

was angry. He read the contract in a hurry. Then,

the tea table.

him? I want to change the comic into a movie. But

Vivian to be the female lead. I don’t think so. Darlene just wants to give the copyright to

filmed, but Darlene sold the copyright. Does Darlene want everyone to laugh at the Gallard

being filmed but the author sold the copyright of the TV series. The media will report it and there

more like a contract about how you give the copyright

that you would use the money you get from selling copyrights to invest in filming. Maybe Gustave

Darlene and said, “I didn’t expect that your relationship

be so close.

woul

you going to be free labor to help him choose actors?”

contract and the check with a cold face.

you.”

reached out to take the contract and the check,

know what shame

ankle. She shrank back in pain

arm and walked out. “You need me to remind

was dragged out by Avery. It was still early. There were not many patients in the corridor. Darlene reached out and grabbed the door. “Let me go. I will stay here with Grandma. If you pull me again, I will

hand away from

toward the end

her out. Then, she can see clearly what kind of

that you have been diagnosed with a psychological illness,

the right to take

slowed down his steps and reminded

themselves, let alone

www.

your grandmother is old. If you are sure that she can hold on,

the underground garage. Then, Avery pulled Darlene into

Southwood Villa would cost

on duty was checking the accounts with a

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