My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Hearing that, Janet frowned.Her intuition was right.

Tyler wasn’t a good person.He had been lying to her and Hannah.

Perhaps his promise of starting over was a lie too.

"I don’t have one hundred grand; I swear.Why don’t you borrow money from others? I won’t tell Hannah about it.She is too old to withstand such a blow."

With that, Janet decided to hang up the phone.

"I don’t have any friends.They all run away from me as if I were a plague.How would they lend me money? I have no one to turn to.You are my last hope, Janet," Tyler cried in despair.

"Janet, please lend me one hundred grand.At least for my mom’s sake! If you don’t help me, I’m afraid those guys will go to my mom!"

Janet’s heart leaped to her throat.If that were the case, she had no choice but to help him out.

Janet knew that if she didn’t help him, Tyler would turn to Hannah, which would only make matters worse.

After all, Hannah was old, and Janet didn’t want her to worry about more problems.

to me.That fifty grand I gave you was the best I could

Tyler cried with joy.

knew Janet would help

a few days, the compound interest would pile up, and I’d

northern part of the country.How did you get

the information about the Gainrich Casino

a

she knew Ethan

miles away from Seasisco,

as soon as possible!" Tyler

know what

granted.She didn’t owe anyone money and agreed to

Tyler.I will try my best to help you but don’t build hopes.Keep asking people for money.In the

now, so she wanted him

"Okay," said Tyler.

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