Chapter 237

“So how did you manage to get money from your family’s company account before? Just do it the same way this time.”

Isabella shot Clark a charming smile, even batting her eyelashes at him seductively.

Usually, whenever she gave him that look, Clark would curse under his breath and throw her onto the bed, making passionate love to her. But this time, it was different.

He glanced at the annoying bandages wrapped around Isabella’s hands and feet.

“Alright, I’ll get outside and make a call. The money should be in the account within two hours, Clark reluctantly agreed.

He promised to help Isabella get five million dollars to repay Lysander.

On one hand, it was because Isabella mentioned that if Lysander found out that he was given the five million dollars five years ago. Lysander would come after him.

This threat made Clark feel hesitant.

did all the money she sporadically gave him over the past

and it wasn’t time

he broke up with Isabella, he doubted he would ever find another woman who could constantly give him money and was as

each other, so it was

keep things as

“You are always so nice to me, and you’re the most capable,

you how much I love

Isabella’s weak and coquettish expression vanished instantly,

a better choice, why would she ever settle

family. If she could marry Clark and get a share of his family’s wealth, she could live a worry–free and luxurious life.

ignored her, otherwise, she wouldn’t put up with such

Isabella got the money. She was about to go to the Sinclair group to return the money to Lysander, showing

were still not healed, so she sat in a wheelchair with her

group, president’s

in the president’s chair, his large figure exuding an imposing aura. A cold air radiated from him as he looked down at

herself forward in her wheelchair and came to Lysander’s desk. With her bandaged hands, she held up the bank card with a respectful, polite, and somewhat fearful smile on her face. “Mr. Sinclair, this is the five million dollars I owe you. Five years ago, I was misled by Faye, and foolishly helped her to create the illusion that Thalassa was dead. Considering that I’m Thalassa’s cousin, and I sincerely regret my actions, I hope you can forgive

even raising his head or giving her a glance, Lysander remained

and took the card from her.

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