Supreme Heir Son-in-law

Chapter 759: The Dea

Chapter 759: Chapter 759: The Deal

"Why didn’t you report me to Dad, but came to me instead, why?" Marian questioned in some confusion.

"You don’t need to know the reason, you just need to understand that I’ve got leverage on you now. You need to pay a certain price to destroy these things that are fatal to you. Anyway, no matter how much I say, with your intelligence, you wouldn’t understand." Claude looked at Marian with contempt, which made Marian feel both humiliated and angry, but she didn’t dare do anything to Claude, not even speak up, feeling utterly intimidated.

"What do you want me to do for you?" Marian asked.

"You don’t need to do anything. I’m afraid you’d just mess things up. What I want is simple. Didn’t Dad give you two factories last month? Give me those two factories, plus one of the malls under your name." Claude spoke in a nonchalant tone.

"Mall? What do you mean by just one mall? I only have two malls under my name!" Marian felt as if her heart was being squeezed by a giant hand, hurting terribly.

"Are you reminding me that you have two malls, so I can ask for another one?" Claude showed a sly smile typical of a businessman looking at Marian.

When Claude didn’t smile, the bastards and illegitimate children were already afraid of him. Now that he smiled, Marian realized how merciful he was when he didn’t smile.

no, no, I didn’t mean that. I’ll give you what you want, please stop smiling at me, I’m scared." Marian waved her hand frantically, fear taking over, and only when

less important than her life. As long as this matter was resolved without anyone knowing, she’d

herself to forcibly endure

words on Marian. Staying

Claude stood up from the sofa to leave, and was again stunned, looking at Claude’s back in disbelief as she asked,

get what I want by tomorrow, I will delete all evidence regarding this matter and won’t

a bit embarrassed and asked, "I didn’t mean that. I wanted to ask, you’re just letting me go like this? Not asking me to do anything else for you?" Marian couldn’t believe

in the room, Marian would have jumped over to the window to check if it was raining red outside, or, driven by boldness, asked Claude if his mother had

to Marian, fearing

while Marian, watching the direction of his departure, sank deeply into thought. Had it not been for the sudden knocking on the door, Marian might have really gone to investigate if she was Claude’s real sister, unable to explain why Claude

vying for family inheritance, wouldn’t anyone be furious? If they had the evidence of someone’s murder intent at hand, wouldn’t they strive to kill the opponent? How could one let the person

didn’t give Marian enough time to think as her room

she disliked, impatiently said, "Why did you come to my room? Say whatever you want to say quickly, no, I dislike you so much