Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1150: Negotiation

Glenn didn't like Zoren for many reasons: he found Zoren arrogant. He didn't like how Zoren spoke or carried himself. He didn't like his face or demeanor. But it wasn't all dislike. Glenn liked money, and Zoren, the owner of not just the castle but the island where that castle stood, had loads of it.

"I'm sure you already know why I'm here, Mr. Glenn. The people you brought in here... I want you to give them back. Unharmed."

What Zoren said brought a smile to Glenn's face. Zoren might not have said it directly, but Glenn just heard money being counted by a machine.

"People that were brought in here?" Glenn tilted his head, feigning ignorance. "Mr. Doreen, I don't seem to understand what you're talking about. You see, people come in here all the time. New recruits, you know? So, I'm not sure who you're referring to."

Zoren nodded, casting Penny a look. Penny beamed and happily placed her phone down, showing a picture of Slater and Benjamin.

"Those two," Zoren remarked calmly. "How much would it be for their freedom?"

Glenn arched a brow and glanced at the phone. But since Penny didn't move it closer to him, he cleared his throat and picked up the phone to check it. He didn't mind that they were bringing a phone. After all, there was no reception in this area, and there was no way they could make a phone call.

"Hmm..." Glenn hummed a long tune as he looked at the first photo of Slater. He narrowed his eyes before swiping to the right, revealing Benjamin's photo. He recognized the two; he'd just had a conversation with Benjamin, and even though Slater was unconscious, his pretty face was something one would easily remember.

Yet Glenn acted a bit confused. "I don't think I've seen them..." he hummed reluctantly, shaking his head from side to side. "They look good, though." After saying that, he leaned back and flashed them an innocent smile. "Sorry. They don't look familiar."

"How much?" was all Zoren's reply to that lame denial. "Give me the number."

denying Slater and Benjamin would only

don't look familiar to me, my men could probably tell me," he

himself, raising his brows

corner of his mouth curving up. This might be something Zoren could afford, but Glenn was certain it would hurt his pockets. After all, even though Zoren owned an island, Glenn was aware that it

mouth curved down. Penny, on the other hand, secretly clenched her

on his face. 'Go, Renren! Negotiate! Show him what

trying to offend me?" Zoren returned, making both Penny and even Glenn furrow their brows. Zoren leaned back and rested his leg over the other, glaring at Glenn as if the latter had just committed a much

"Mr. Doreen, I said my price, and I'm not the type to give discounts. If

talking about lives

Glenn," Zoren stressed, his

care about. However, you're telling me their lives are only worth five hundred

wide at him. Their faces twitched, contorting as they processed

he was upset

damn, it was working.

negotiating, he was offended and called the

Penny wondered to herself, calculating her

head low, counting her fingers. 'This is getting a little depressing

both disbelief and shock. For many years since he started running this place, nothing ever fazed him. But this time, he was rendered

'Or is he just that filthy rich? That's five hundred million! Million! That's like a