Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone with The Money by Little Treasure

Chapter 519

When Yves spoke to him, his tone was cold. “You can refuse. Nobody’s forcing you

Sean felt a surge of frustration in his heart,

He was sorely tempted to fling the paper and pen in Yves‘ face and assertively declare, I refuse. However, he understood the consequences of such rash actions; if Joshua were to suffer any harm, all the effort he had put into his transaction would be

vain

It was not an option

“Could you possibly reduce the amount?” He began to negotiate with him, his tone unusually civil. “One billion in other currencies?”

With a swift motion, Yves snatched the paper from his hand.

He sauntered away lazily, evidently uninterested in continuing the conversation.

“I’ll sign!” Sean found himself comered.

“Ten seconds left. It’s void if you ran overtime.” Yves handed back the paper, still half–asleep.

Sean seethed internally

vowed, he would make this guy cough up everything

amidst an array of grievances and emotions. To ensure that he would not back out, Yves

not going to renege.”

“Three seconds.”

He had not been this emotional in a

seal paste, resolving to recoup this

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Sean handed over the signed and fingerprinted paper. His voice tinged

at it before stating,

Sean groaned inwardly.

is inside, and he’s in a serious condition. Follow me,” Sean informed him.

Yves responded nonchalantly.

was

up the paper and waving

Sean looked

he was wondering who could possibly command such treatment from Yves, he spotted Cynthia alighting from the driver’s seat.

at Yves. “Cynthia? Why did you bring her

for wasting time with unnecessary words and went out

paper in his hand, then swept a quick look at Sean’s face, which had resumed its usual composure. She

did.” Yves passed the paper to her. “Keep it safe.”