Chapter 87

Three million.

When McNeil named that number, even Yasmine wanted to throw scalding coffee in his face.

These days, The Langford Group sat comfortably atop the Fortune 500, its assets nearing a billion, with more business ventures than anyone could count. If McNeil had even a shred of decency, he'd never offer a measly "three million a month" in child support.

To the average person, it was a sum they'd never see in their lifetime-but for people like McNeil and Victoria, it was nothing short of an insult.

Victoria almost laughed out of sheer disbelief.

She owned twenty-five percent of the Turner family shares.

Back in the day, she'd led her team to victory after victory, earning more money than she could ever spend in one lifetime.

For McNeil, she'd practically put every penny she owned on the line to save the Langford family.

McNeil's success and the Langford family's boundless wealth-she'd played a pivotal role in both.

Even the old patriarch had been willing to give her half of the family fortune.

Three million. He really had some nerve.

"No."

She didn't need it.

compared to having real

to go without," McNeil said, pulling a pack of cigarettes from his

off to Violet. Well, now

gave a cold smile. "How generous of you,

give up custody

wasn't with her, and

little more than

and she'd never abandon her. "You

expression soured. "What's that

As for who you want to give her to, she's your daughter, your choice. As long as she's loved,

at her as if

been anxious-clinging to him and their daughter, unable

things like this, so casually. McNeil's gaze

across Victoria's face. "What

that day. Are you going to stand here and tell me you

finally dawned on

She stood, grabbed her teacup, and threw the contents straight into

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