Ex-Husband’s Endless Pestering

Chapter 201

Jessica, who was sitting next to Quinton, grew restless. “7.5 million dollars… Is this jewelry worth that much?”

Quinton curled his l*ps and smiled meaningfully. “This jewelry isn’t worth 7.5 million dollars, but Josie is worth

more than that.”

Jessica was a little confused. “Huh? How does this have anything to do with Josie?”

“This jewelry is an inheritance from Hayden, Josie’s father, which will eventually be passed down to the future daughter–in–law of the Gibson family. That’s how Kathy got this it. After Kathy died, Josie brought it to the Gibson family and got married to Henry. In short, this jewelry should be returned to Josie.” Although the jewelry would eventually return to Josie, the person who handed it to Josie was very important.

To Henry and Samuel, the jewelry would be the starting step of their battle for Josie.

In the end, Henry chose to let go and gave Samuel the opportunity.

“I don’t understand…” Jessica was still a little confused.

“Just forget it if you don’t understand.” Quinton did not want Jessica to understand it either. “If you marry me, I won’t lose you like Henry.”

Jessica froze for a moment before holding Quinton’s arm tightly. “Marry me, then. Let’s get the marriage certificate secretly.”

“Aren’t you afraid of being exposed by the media and affecting your career?” Quinton raised his eyebrows.

“Husband is more important than career.” Jessica wore an innocent expression on her face.

Quinton raised his chin with satisfaction. “Are you not afraid that I’m a poor guy who needs your financial support?”

“I can afford it.” Jessica thought if she had been staying in the industry, she could still support the two of them without difficulty even though she could not make a lot of money.

Quinton grabbed Jessica’s fingers and slowly tightened his grip.

“Idiot…” he thought.

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“I’m thankful that… you don’t hate me.” Jessica spoke in a low voice while lowering her head. It was as though she did not dare to let Quinton hear her.

Unlike other women, she had signed a contract with Caligo Club and had an “easy” reputation.

She admitted that she was dirty and deserved no one. However, she did not want to let Quinton go.

No one had ever treated her like Quinton…

“Do you think I’m good?” Quinton raised his eyebrows and asked. “I’m evil in Josie’s eyes, and she even wishes “for my death. I’m indeed not a good man. So, we are perfect matches and should keep ourselves from harming

people.”

eyes turned red. She lowered her head and remained silent for

could she not

was always like that. He seemed to care less about everything,

was no way she could disassociate herself from him

and had children one day, she could not resist him as long as

to set Quinton up to give herself

she would fall

was fair to Jessica.

had offended Spike and could not secure any job now,

Quinton said he would marry her and be

set for 7.5 million dollars. What are you going to win for Jessica?”

tha, someone behind them ridiculed, “Jessica? Does

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would have hit the person if it weren’t

clutched Quinton’s hand tightly, not wanting him to listen

you like this porcelain bottle set?” Quinton lifted his chin

at Quinton from behind him and intended

price is 54,000 dollars.”

really out of money. These porcelain bottles that are worth around 15,000 dollars are only auctioned for tens of

said nothing but raised his paddle. “120 thousand

quickly raised the bid. “150 thousand

raised his

bottle set is only worth 15 thousand dollars the most,” Jessica reminded Quinton in a low voice, thinking that none in the action venue would buy the porcelain bottles and that

raised the

the bid.

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as he spoke. “Use them to enjoy your coffee for

then.”

dollars once…”

dollars

your new auction item for 300 thousand dollars,

at Jessica. He could

understood that Quinton had

back her laughter, and her stomach hurt as she exclaimed inwardly, “How funny! He

trash with 300 thousand dollars.”

angrily once he realized that Quinton had fooled

“Are you short of money, Mr. Roth? How about I borrow you? Your father would be happy to

gritted

on the auction table and asked in a deep voice,

the necklace, she forced herself to say

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