Chapter 399 Gave Him Five Million! Raegan's demeanor turned slightly frosty as she halted in her steps "What secret?" Brent, gathering himself despite his injury, wasted no time in getting to the point. "You give me money, and I'll tell you." "Then forget it, I don't want to know." As she said this, Raegan turned to get in the car.

Anxiety surged through Brent, prompting him to shout, "It's the secret of how you ended up being adopted by my family! Don't you want to know?" Raegan froze in her tracks. Her father had recounted the heart wrenching

tale of her disappearance at the tender age of six. Back then, her mother had been shattered, consumed by anguish, { unable to find solace in food or rest, her days blurred by tears and despair.

Later, Raegan's mother left a note, expressing her intention to search for her missing daughter, before vanishing without a trace.

Throughout the years, her father had tirelessly pursued any leads, refusing to abandon hope.

Raegan had always held onto the belief that she had simply wandered off and been found by Brent's mother.

But the tone of Brent's voice raised doubts in Raegan's mind. Perhaps her understanding of her past wasn't as straightforward as she had believed Meeting Brent's gaze, Raegan's voice was laced with skepticism "Brent, you

are trying to scam me, aren't you?" Brent felt a twinge of discomfort at Raegan's tone, but he suppressed his pride, driven by his desire for her financial assistance. "I can assure you I'm not scamming you." The credibility of a gambler's words was questionable. Raegan responded lightly, "Then spill it." How could Brent possibly speak without taking money from Raegan first? He insisted, "Payment first, or I shall remain silent." "What is your price?" Brent raised a hand, stating plainly, "Fifty million!" Raegan frowned slightly, "Then, keep your secret to yourself!" While curious about how she ended up at being adopted by Brent's mother,

Raegan knew Brent too well. If she conceded to his demand for fifty million, he would likely view her money as easily obtained and greedily request a hundred million or even more by spilling the beans little by little. That was Brent's modus operandi! Brent's countenance darkened, and he argued, "Hey. Just fifty million..." He assessed Stefan standing beside Raegan and queried, "Another change of partners? I didn't realize you are so adept at switching companions..." Unwilling to entertain his banter, Raegan coldly retorted, "Shut your filthy mouth." Brent misinterpreted her reaction as her guilty conscience and unwillingness to disclose her past relationships to her current partner. He scornfully remarked, "Compensate me

if you wish to silence me. Otherwise, I shall divulge to your current partner what you had done when affluent individuals financially supported you.

Brent's perception, Raegan relied heavily on her

affluent would merely toy

meaningful to contribute, please leave." "Considering the man next to you, he should be capable of affording such luxuries. If not, it's best to end things promptly. While youth

seek oul someone

But what good was their handsomeness if they were

The attractive ones

They know how to lavish you with care..." Before he could finish, Raegan abruptly grabbed a stone

blood flowing

clutched his injured mouth, howling

by. Brent didn't even catch sight of what had struck him "wou little wretch! What did

intense fury, Stefan swiftly shielded Raegan, warily monitoring

just a filthy mouse constantly squeaking, noisy and low..." At her words, Brent's rage intensified, knowing Raegan was mocking him. He couldn't hold back anymore! Brent rubbed his split lips and fixed Stefan with a fierce glare. "Do you have any idea how many men this bitch has been with? She's always been kept as a mistress by others. She's only interested in your money, and once it's gone, she'll discard

to endure any

ever spread lies? There \ was a respectable man who aided you at the hospital once, and 1 distinctly recall seeing you kiss a man in a luxury car! Don't tell me those men would marry a woman like you..." Brent had only

taste you have, moving from worse to the worst! At least the previous one spent five million on you! This one's nothing but a miser, a cheapskate..."

office and told him how much my family had spent on you. Of course, I painted you as heartless, and without hesitation, he handed over five million, warning me not to trouble you further!" Brent cast a challenging look

darkened, his fists clenched tightly. He spoke icily. "Do not slander

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