She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 677:

“A billion dollars?” Freya raised a brow. “Did you forget Lawrence is notoriously stingy?”

“He’ll pay,” Jacob said with a yawn, his tone indifferent. “We’ve been rivals for years, and he’s never called me once. This time, he called nonstop.”

“I’ve got nothing else to add.” Freya handed it back. “Have him sign it first. I’ll get out of the car once he does.”

She couldn’t show her face until Lawrence agreed.

If he saw her, he’d dump Kristian on her without a second thought. If Kristian died, she’d bear the blame. If he lived, Lawrence could still wring out the original deal.

Jacob gave a lazy nod, taking the paper and pen as he stepped out. He was dressed in a loose-knit sweater, looking every bit as unbothered as ever.

Lawrence had been pacing in the corridor since the call, unsure when K or Jacob would appear.

He waited. And waited.

Then finally, footsteps echoed.

followed—dry and devoid of emotion, “Sign, and I save him. Refuse, and I walk

Lawrence frowned in confusion.

and saw Jacob standing in front of him, still

seconds,”

sign,” Lawrence said, grabbing the pen—then froze at the figure

at it, stunned. “A

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“Yes.”

robbery!” Lawrence gaped, incredulous at how bold the man

his voice carried a biting chill. “You can refuse. No one’s twisting

frustration crashing over him, but he kept

paper and pen right at Jacob’s

in to that impulse would spell disaster for Kristian, and everything he’d done

let