The Almighty Dragon General

The Almighty Dragon General by Crazy Carriage Chapter 501

Chapter 501 How many people have sacrificed their lives for money since the beginning of time? How was James refusing his offer of ten billion dollars? “Does he have so much integrity that he’s indifferent to fame and fortune?”

He muttered to himself.

James left Transgenerational. He did not go home. Instead, he visited Henry at the military hospital.

Luther left as well.

Somewhere in a villa, Cansington.

“Miss, he turned it down.”

“What? He turned it down?” Cynthia was shocked, her voice reaching 80 decibels. “Ten billion dollars and he turned it down just like that?” “Exactly. I was thinking about it. We’re talking about ten billion dollars here. With his job at Transgenerational Group, his basic salary is a mere five thousand dollars. Coupled with a commission, he could earn a maximum of twenty thousand dollars monthly. Now that the Callahans are bankrupt, he needs the money. Why would he turn it down?” Luther could not fathom it either. “Miss, do you think he doesn’t care about fame and fortune?” Cynthia looked at him. “Are you stupid? Is there anyone on earth like that?” Luther thought about it. It was impossible. No one could resist the temptation of money.

for a few minutes,

looked

down. “He knows that the Dawns from the north are an influential family, and you’re a Dawn. I don’t think that he’s turning down the ten billion dollars. He’s just using this opportunity to try and ask

“Yes.” 

It was highly likely. Immediately, she said, “Luther, let me remind you that he can cure me. Whether or not I live is entirely dependent on him. I

him.”

notified your father. He’s put everything aside to make a trip

his

James arrived did he get to smoke. It turned dark quickly. James left the military hospital to

time, the Dawns’ villa. With a team of bodyguards accompanying him, a middle-aged man walked in. Around 50 years old, he was rather beefy

under his

coal mines, gold mines, silver mines, and diamond mines. As long as the goods

“Dad.”

Dawn laughed heartily and picked Cynthia up. “Sir,” Luther addressed him