Chapter 322 He Couldn't Accept It

"Was Finley really that ugly?" "Absolutely."

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The employees downstairs engaged in animated discussions about Samantha, completely oblivious to her thoughts. Meanwhile, she stood before the bloodied Sylvan, pouring him a glass of water and placing it gently in front of him. "Are you okay?" she asked, concern etched on her face.

Sylvan tightened his grip on the cup without uttering a word. Samantha turned to her assistant, her voice steady and commanding. "Go and get Sylvan a change of clothes." "Understood, Ms. Wallace," the assistant replied, hurrying off.

Once her assistant had left, Samantha resumed her inquiry. "You came to see me today for a reason, didn't you? Is there something you need my help with?"

"I..." Sylvan hesitated, grappling with the weight of his words. "What I'm about to say might sound like I've gone overboard, but my hands are tied."

She offered a gentle smile. "I've heard much worse. So, whatever you wish to say, feel free."

lend me

expression shifted slightly. "How much

grip on the cup,

a check, placing it before him. "Here's 300 thousand. I may not know the specifics of your situation, but I know you, Sylvan. You are never one to ask for help.

poorly during that meeting. Now, here I am, asking to borrow 200,000. I came with no hope, considering we're not

You can take as long as you need

was at a loss for

now? To make me your company's

that, it would mean my lending you money was a business transaction. I know you're not ready to return to the stage yet. I won't pressure you into signing just because I lent you

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needs. Consider it a friend helping you out. I don't need a promissory note. I don't need interest from you, either,

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