Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 297

She looked up at the ceiling, pursed her lips, and said softly. “…Okay.”

Anaya got up and took out a card from her room. She put it on the table and said. “This is the money I saved for buying a house. There are 35.000 dollars in it.”

Sarita’s eyes lit up. She then said. “Didn’t you just say that you have another five thousand dollars? Give it to me and make it up to 40,000…”

“As I said, that’s the rent for the next quarter.” Anaya said. “If I can’t pay the rent. I can sleep in the company. What about Jared?”

Mrs. Turner quickly pulled Sarita and said, “It’s enough. Do you want your brother to sleep on the street?”

Sarita pursed her lips. She picked up the card and looked at it. She then asked, “What’s the password?” “777777.” Anaya took a spoon and took a sip of soup. Her face was very pale. “Can we eat now?” “What kind of attitude is that?” Seeing that they had already gotten the money, the kind Mrs. Turner just now had disappeared completely. Immediately, she stared at Anaya fiercely. She said coldly. “We only borrowed money from you, and we didn’t say that we won’t pay you back. Who are you pulling a long face for?”

are you going to

someone from an orphanage. You’re

Jared liking you, I wouldn’t have agreed

one side, Jared ate and drank as much as he could. He did not care about how his mother

spit out the soup. but she still mechanically put the soup spoonful by spoonful

up the mess and went into the kitchen to wash dishes.

and replied.

looked at Anaya’s face, suddenly reached out and grabbed her neck, and said coldly.

after all. Anaya’s strength was not as strong as his. The strong

a certain moment, Anaya suddenly felt that

she hadn’t attended Alan’s wedding