CEO's Mysterious Fiancee

CEO’s Mysterious Fiancée By Piper Dunlap Chapter 145

Chapter 145 Make Fun of Us

Tyrell went home in frustration

“What happened? Did the Lusk family beat you up? Lindsey cried out when she saw Tyrell’s face

Regardless of their status, the Lusk family attacked the richest man in Dolton because of Vallone

How could they do that?

“Two security guards did it.” Tyrell didn’t want to talk about that anymore.

A man who lost position and influence might be subjected to indignity. At that ***, Tyrell understood what it meant. He sat on the sofa and said in a low voice, “Today is the last day. We will have no more chance after midnight.”

“I don’t believe Paige dares post Abbigail’s plagiarism on the Internet.”

Tyrell said nothing and sighed. He knew Paige well. She would not think of any affection.

At nine o’clock in the evening, no one bought Tyrell’s fourteen shops and four houses.

Vallorie’s lawyer called. “Mr. Tate, if we can’t receive the compensation by twelve o’clock, we will go public with your daughter’s plagiarism according to our agreement.”

“Don’t do that. Please, give me more time. No one bought the shops and houses, and it isn’t because of me.

“You only have three hours.” With that, Vallorie’s lawyer hung up the phone.

Tyrell was anxious. He couldn’t sell

shops and houses in three days. How could he do that in three hours?

Besides, it was nine o’clock in the evening. Who would buy houses and shops at night?

Tyrell called the agent. “What’s going on? Why did no one buy them?”

“Mr. Tate, I do know. The price is high, and you ask for a one-time payment…

Fourteen shops and four houses were worth a total of 28.8 million dollars. It was not something an ordinary person could afford.

“What are you waiting for? Cut the price. Sell them before 12 o’clock.”

Tyrell hung up the phone and stared at the clock.

It was ten o’clock…

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It was eleven o’clock…

and Abbigail sat on the sofa

There wasn’t any news.

‘****, will my reputation be in ruins?” she asked

but Lindsey was not sure. It was 11 o’clock. It was likely that no one would

rang. It was from the

Lindsey and Abbigail were also

buy them?” Tyrell heaved a sigh of relief when he picked up the phone.

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