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

me the truth, I’ll

spoke, she turned and looked at Victoria Hospital

her words. “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

like me. You can only look at it from a

“Since I’ve mentioned it, I will keep my

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

wimp.”

eyes at his words.

real ledger, right? I’m not afraid to tell you that I have it on me. But you don’t

also noticed the car. Not caring that

hit by the door. She glanced at Desmond, who was running after the black car, Lips curling into a sneer, she slowly walked toward the car.

man got out. He was in his 60s

want to do an IVF in

His humble altitude was completely different from how he had treated Caroline just now. This probably wasn’t the first time Desmond had come to beg

still sald formally, “Rules are rules, sir. I

worrying about his dignity, Desmond hugged Mr. Sherman’s leg and begged, “Please just

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leg with a towel and whispered to the security guards. Throw him out. If you

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were silent and hurriedly dragged Desmond

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