True Love Waits

Chapter 1288 His Handsome Soul

"What am I doing?" Erica flashed a wicked grin. She was annoyed by Phoebe's sketch. 'Matthew wouldn't even let me take a picture of him. How could he let Phoebe sketch him? I'll take the sketch to him and settle accounts with him!'

As for how to do this, she had two options-she could buy it or snatch it. And which one she chose depended on Phoebe!

But there was a note next to the sketch-"Not for sale."

'Dammit! Looks like I only have one choice.

Phoebe is smart, using a sketch of my husband to attract people to her exhibition,' she thought to herself.

Erica handed the sketch to Hyatt, took her milk tea back and sipped it as if nothing had happened. "Do you know how much money my husband is worth? How dare you make a sketch of him! But now that we're here, maybe you can pay royalties for using his likeness. Five million should be enough!"

She couldn't just use her husband's money. She had to make some extra money for their family.

She extended her hand, palm up, waiting for Phoebe to write that check!

"Five million?" Phoebe's eyes went wide in surprise. She was upset now, and couldn't help but raise her voice. "Wow, you're a greedy bitch, aren't you?"

Her voice carried, and echoed through the exhibition hall. People were naturally curious to find out what happened, but the security guards blocked the way, and the onlookers could not get close to them. "What's wrong? Think his likeness rights aren't worth five mil? Why don't you try to invite my husband over to attend your art show? He wouldn't do it even for a few billion." Normally, Erica would have asked for at most five hundred grand. But ever since she married Matthew, it had affected the way she thought about money. After all, he was so rich and always gave her as much as she wanted.

She already snapped a pic of Matthew, and she remembered his reaction. He asked for 100 million. So asking for five million was generous.

her temper? Humph! She should thank me. I gave her the rights for

said, "Matthew didn't say anything when I sketched him. So what right do you have to treat me like this? You're a Huo by marriage only. You're just sponging off the guy,

If she was right, the place where Phoebe

her impulse to slap the woman across her face. "Erica Li, I can't apologize to you. Just go away, sooner rather than later. Don't make

Ha-ha! Phoebe, to tell you the truth, I wanted to gather all your paintings and burn them in public!" However, she knew that many people believed Phoebe's innocent act, and had no idea who she really was. Everyone thought Erica was a troublemaker, but had nothing but good things to say about Phoebe. She didn't want to drag the Huo family name through the mud, much less dishonor the Li

violating my husband's rights. That plus legal fees should cost a hefty sum!" After saying that, Erica took out her phone and

Erica?" came the

back. If she didn't teach Phoebe a real lesson,

just trying to intimidate her and didn't believe she was really going to sue her. Everyone knew lawsuits were long, drawn out, and troublesome. "Sue me if you like," she said. "Huh! You think I'm bluffing? Just wait and see. Frankly, I was going easy on you. I only asked for five million. When I sue you, it will be ten!" She would then have ten million and Matthew's sketch. That would be awesome! She really didn't understand why Phoebe would rather be the target of a lawsuit.

I ask for too

get ten million? Well, my family has ten million, but Mom would never give me that kind of cash. I'm not

With a mean look on her face, she trash-talked Erica. "I've never seen a bigger assclown. I feel sorry for

I wouldn't forgive you! I'm definitely suing you. Might as well set aside ten million dollars, because it's going right in my pocket." She swore she would sue Phoebe and force her to give her ten million even

found a number from the last WeChat message she was

Li, right? I got your friend's message. I

Someone violated my

teeth, Erica left the exhibition hall with Hyatt. He held the sketch in

them, but they didn't dare

the Pearl Villa

bedroom, he heard his wife mumbling something. She was holding a piece of paper in her hand.

Matthew asked casually, hanging his