Son-in-law From Rags to Riches

Chapter 37 I Am Really Reuben Morton 

Joshua raised his head and saw Marsh walking towards him. 

There were five or six people following him. 

Joshua had seen Marsh post those people on his Timeline before.. 

They were all children of rich families. 

Those people went out to pick up girls and bragged about themselves almost every day. 

Marsh walked over and pulled up a chair to sit next to Joshua. Crossing his legs, Marsh asked, “You didn’t expect me to come, did you?’ 

“Why would I think about you?” Joshua asked casually. 

Marsh was stunned by his words. He frowned and said, “I’m here for no other purpose. I just want to ask you for compensation for the car. And I must get it tonight!” 

• This was not a negotiation, but a threat! 

Joshua took a bite of the lamb kebab and asked, “How much do you want?” 

*80 thousand dollars… No, 160 thousand dollars!” 

Marsh had planned to say 80 thousand dollars, but when he thought about it, he immediately changed it to 160 thousand dollars! 

In fact, the maintenance fee for his car would be at most no more than 30 thousand dollars. 

But he asked for 160 thousand dollars to deliberately make things difficult for Joshua! 

Hearing the amount, Joshua said without hesitation, ‘160 thousand dollars is fine. I’ll give it to you later. If there’s nothing else, you can leave now!” 

“What?” 

Marsh was stunned. 

As he had expected, Joshua would definitely refuse 160 thousand dollars and then kneel down to plead for mercy! 

In this way, Marsh could take a video of Joshua kneeling and post it online. In this way, he could ruin Joshua and Giselle would forgive him! 

Besides, he could also take this opportunity to teach Joshua a lesson! 

If Joshua didn’t give him the money, he had a reason to teach him a lesson. 

But he didn’t expect Joshua to agree so decisively. 

No, this guy must be fooling me! 

Marsh said in a low voice, Joshua, listen carefully. It’s 160 thousand dollars, not 16 dollars. Are you sure you can afford it?” 

Joshua was annoyed. “I just came out for a meal. Why are you disturbing me? It’s only 160 thousand dollars. Tell me your bank card number and I’ll transfer it to you!” 

Joshua was not fooling Marsh. 

He really didn’t want to delay his dinner with Amiah because of Marsh. 

the

was 16

160 thousand dollars today, he would be

strength between them. That was why Joshua didn’t care about the 160 thousand

Marsh didn’t think so. He believed that Joshua was bragging. Joshua, stop lying. I know what kind of person you are. Don’t play tricks. You either pay me or come with

said, ‘Joshua! I’ve been looking for you for a few days. You are hiding here!”

and saw two people walking

front had bandages on his

was a tall and strong bodyguard

was very familiar with the man wearing a bandage!

It was Reuben! 

the young man who hit his sister and escaped. A few days ago, Joshua smashed his

“It’s you. What can I do for you?”

eyes. “You are a dead

and said, ‘Come with me. I must teach

stood up in a hurry and said, “Let go of him! What are

his eyes lit up. “Wow, this girl is not

“Bah!” 

Amiah spat. 

wait here, I’ll teach this bastard a lesson and come back

was about to

pounded the table angrily. “Hey, who are you? Why did you take the person I want without telling

down at Marsh, Reuben replied proudly, “Why should I tell you?”

but shout, “Do you know who you are talking to? Apologize to

with disdain, “Well, let’s see who

ordered his bodyguard,

up and punched Marsh in

Bang! 

onto the

was dizzy and

streamed down his face.

dare you hit me! Bros, kill him!” Marsh

were all from rich families. They were arrogant and didn’t take

only bullied others. How could they let others bully them?

cursed and

Crack! Crack! Crack! 

was strong, he was unable to defeat several people on

threw tables and chairs

dozen

bodyguard was knocked down to

head was broken.

and stood up. He kicked the bodyguard in the stomach and then slapped Reuben. “Damn it! You dare to

face, Reuben glared at him and shouted, “Do

slapped him

don’t care who you are! Your man hit me on the nose. Pay me!”

trouble. “By the way, this guy still owes