Unfinished Business with You novel

Chapter 1374

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.

she had not finished speaking. Although Finley could not give her 300 million, she felt she could still provoke him. So, she continued to coax him, "Why haven't you understood until now? Your daughter is gentle, beautiful, and lovely. With a high-profile marriage and cooperation between our companies, the profits won't be just 300 million, but even 3 billion won't be a problem. However, it will

sha maan? Not

inaxpariancad appaaranca, sha probably would not ask for much. On tha contrary, ha was avan mora contamptuous of har monay-mindad attituda. Ha pullad ovar a chair and sat down, no longar as cautious as bafora. His axprassion now carriad a touch of racklassnass, full of arroganca, as if any problam

how much

but har faca ramainad composad, and

sha crazy? Evan 300 million is too much to buy har lifa! How dara sha ask for 300 million for a tiny injury! Sha has soma

bona-chilling coldnass. "Ara you joking? Ara you trying to rob ma? How savara ara your injurias that you naad 300 million

monay is for ma to traat my injurias? What I'm buying

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

finishad spaaking. Although Finlay could not giva har 300 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 a problam. Howavar, it will ba a diffarant story if your daughtar ands up in jail and has a criminal racord. Not only will high-profila marriagas ba out of tha quastion, avan ordinary familias would

a way with words. Halma gave her a

laughter and said,

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