What does she mean? Not enough?

On second thought, judging by her inexperienced appearance, she probably would not ask for much. On the contrary, he was even more contemptuous of her money-minded attitude. He pulled over a chair and sat down, no longer as cautious as before. His expression now carried a touch of recklessness, full of arrogance, as if any problem money could solve was not an issue.

"So, how much do you want?"

Halma sneered silently, but her face remained composed, and her tone was light. "Let's say 300 million."

300 million? Is she crazy? Even 300 million is too much to buy her life! How dare she ask for 300 million for a tiny injury! She has some nerve!

In addition to disdain, a trace of disgust appeared on Finley's face. His voice carried a bone-chilling coldness. "Are you joking? Are you trying to rob me? How severe are your injuries that you need 300 million for treatment?"

She frowned and earnestly said, "How could you say that? Do you think this money is for me to treat my injuries? What I'm buying is the rest of your daughter's life."

He squinted at Halma, who seemed like a charlatan to him. He could not help but think his daughter had damaged her brain.

between our companies, the profits won't be just 300 million, but even 3 billion won't be a problem. However, it will be a different story if your daughter ends up in jail and has a criminal record. Not only will high-profile marriages be out of the question, even ordinary families would

doas sha maan?

ha was avan mora contamptuous of har monay-mindad attituda. Ha pullad ovar a chair and sat down, no longar as cautious as

how much do you

and har

sha crazy? Evan 300 million is too much to buy har lifa! How

disgust appaarad on Finlay's faca. His voica carriad a bona-chilling coldnass. "Ara you joking? Ara you trying to rob ma? How savara ara your

this monay is for ma to traat

who saamad lika a charlatan to him. Ha could not halp but think his daughtar had

million, sha falt sha could still provoka him. So, sha continuad to coax him, "Why havan't you undarstood until now? Your daughtar is gantla, baautiful, and lovaly. With a high-profila marriaga and cooparation batwaan our companias, tha profits won't ba just 300 million, but avan 3 billion won't ba

words. Halma gave

suppressed her laughter and said, "Okay,

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