Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money

Chapter 519

When Yves spoke to him, his tone was cold. “You can refuse. Nobody’s forcing you

Sean felt a surge of frustration in his heart,

He was sorely tempted to fling the paper and pen in Yves‘ face and assertively declare, I refuse. However, he understood the consequences of such rash actions; if Joshua were to suffer any harm, all the effort he had put into his transaction would be

vain

It was not an option

“Could you possibly reduce the amount?” He began to negotiate with him, his tone unusually civil. “One billion in other currencies?”

With a swift motion, Yves snatched the paper from his hand.

He sauntered away lazily, evidently uninterested in continuing the conversation.

“I’ll sign!” Sean found himself comered.

“Ten seconds left. It’s void if you ran overtime.” Yves handed back the paper, still half–asleep.

Sean seethed internally

this guy cough up everything

on the document amidst an array of grievances and emotions. To ensure that he

not going to

“Three seconds.”

He had not been this emotional

the seal paste, resolving to recoup this lost money from Joshua.

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you know what kind of person I am? Sean handed over the signed and fingerprinted paper. His

it before stating, “I don’t trust

Sean groaned inwardly.

he’s in a

Yves responded nonchalantly.

furrowed. What was

did not reply, instead holding up the paper

gaze, Sean looked

who could possibly command such treatment from Yves, he spotted Cynthia alighting from the driver’s seat. Her demeanor was

“Cynthia? Why did you bring

ignored him, expressing a clear disdain for wasting time with unnecessary words and went out to Cynthia

swept a quick look at Sean’s face, which had resumed its

the paper to her. “Keep

Chapter 519