"What? Five million?!" Noel exclaimed, stunned by the number.

As Draconia's top actress, while she could be nitpicky when it came to her clothes' designs, it was still ridiculous that a modest manufacturer would demand five million dollars from her. While it was not that much money to her, giving it to a man like Urian left her more or less sick.

And seeing that Noel was shocked, Urian quickly came clean and added seriously, "Trust me, Ms. York. You don't have much time-just take my deal, and you'd be dodging a bullet." "I..."

While Noel remained hesitant about paying Urian, Frank strode up.

"I'll take the deal in her stead," Frank said as he whipped out a checkbook from his coat pocket, taking a pen from Urian's desk and writing five million dollars on it. "Okay... Good, good."

As Urian took the offered check and saw that it was no fake, his face lit up in greed.

"So? Can you tell us what danger awaits her?"

but

into his pocket, he composed himself and looked at Noel solemnly, "Take note, Ms. York-this is just the deposit. There's still another payment due worth five million. Surely

left flabbergasted by Urian's greed and almost called him a pig right

equipment last night, and she was supposed to pay this pig ten million

her usual flair, her rage almost spilled

Frank strode out, and he whipped out his checkbook again. It's just ten million. Ms, York isn't stingy if you could do

the sight

did nothing and was already raking in

chest

to renege on his deal with Chet and allow

he made up his mind-why not take a chance, when he

just about letting Noel go-he wanted to mess with Chet just

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