Bogus Billionaire By Shining Riviera

Chapter 269

Desmond sat in the cat. He looked up at the hospital entrance occasionally, probably to see if the director was there.

Caroline strode over to the car in her high heels.

Desmond recognized Caroline at a glance. “Ms. Evans.”

Caroline nodded slightly. “Can we chat for a while?

“I’m waiting for someone.”

“I know.” Caroline took out a document and tossed it to him.

Des

Many where your costly annual medical expenses come from?”

en after just one glance at the documents, However, he was still a man who had been in prison, alter all.

He quickly calmed down and said somewhat arrogantly, “My relative gave it to me. Got a problem with that?”

“I didn’t know Dan Evans was one of your relatives.”

As Caroline spoke, she tossed him another transaction record. Although different card numbers were used for each transfer, all of them pointed to one person, Dan.

Desmond’s expression shifted immediately. He tried to start the car, but he couldn’t turn it on because he was too nervous.

to reach out and wipe the sweat off his forehead. He retorted, “Ms. Evans, you’re not my boss. I don’t have the obligation

leisurely. “As long as you tell me the truth, I’ll get the hospital to take

she turned and looked at Victoria

“Do you think it’s up to you? Ms. Evans, don’t tell me you still think you’re in power like before. Only people with a 100–million–dollar net worth can afford that

just like me. You can only look at it from

raised her eyebrows and said calmly, “Since I’ve

were married to Mr. Eddy, but I heard from your father that you’ve married a useless

wimp.”

eyes at

know what you want, Ms. Evans. You want the real ledger, right? I’m not afraid to tell you that I have it on

the parking lot. Desmond also noticed the car. Not caring that Caroline was outside,

she quickly dodged and avoided getting hit by the door. She glanced at Desmond, who was running after the black car, Lips curling into a sneer, she

the car stopped, and an old man got out. He was in his

immediately rushed forward and yelled, “Mr. Sherman, I want to do an IVF in your

his knees. His humble altitude was completely different from how he had treated Caroline just now.

Impatient. But he still sald formally, “Rules are rules, sir. I

begged, “Please just let me in, Mr. Sherman. I have money. I

sgrated it the several

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commotion, and my immediately neid

his leg with a towel and whispered to the

al

silent and hurriedly dragged Desmond to the

The

menintat the guards.

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