My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 168: Three Hundred Thousand Dollars’ Debt

Hearing that, Janet rushed into the house and saw a group of burly men surrounding Hannah with bats or clubs in their hands.It looked like they had broken in while she was cooking.

"I don’t have so much money.Please try to understand."

Hannah scooted back beside the stove, still holding knife and vegetable scattered all over the ground.She looked terrified.

Janet could only see Hannah’s grey hair and the side of her haggard face from where she was standing.

Hannah staggered backward, grabbed the knife tight with her shaking hands, and pointed it at herself.

"If you keep forcing me, I will have to die!"

"Okay, we won’t force you, you old bitch."

A muscular man with a scar between his brows spat on the floor and glared at her.

"Your neighbor told me that you have a granddaughter.She lives in the city, right? I heard she is pretty.We want to see her.I’m sure she will visit you if you have trouble, won’t she?"

With that, the man took out his mobile from his pocket and knocked the stove with a wooden club.

pay your

"I… I won’t."

Fine! Break this old bitch’s leg!" the strong

his mouth as the

asked a cold voice of a

and met her icy gaze.Janet walked over and stood

to collect debts.This old woman owes us three hundred

man glared down at Janet.His plump face looked fierce as his lips curled up in disdain.Janet’s brows furrowed

Why does Hannah owe

haven’t told

grinned, revealing

"This woman here, she…"

"Shut up!"

the man as she looked at Janet

doing here, Janet? You better leave.This doesn’t

Don’t you dare leave

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