The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 393

Gladys could only wring her hands anxiously. The whole family was in a state of panic. 

Just when they thought they were anxious enough, the Xenoses lawyer’s letter was here to make things worse 

It accused Thea of unlawfully possessing the wealth of others and misappropriating 500 million dollars. It demanded that she return the funds within a certain time frame. Otherwise, she’d be prosecuted in court. 

As the saying goes when it rains, it pours. Before they could even pay off David’s debts, the Xenos had transferred the money in Thea’s bank account away. 

The Callahans were in a full-blown crisis. 

They gathered. 

No one was able to utter a single word. The atmosphere was suffocating. 

“Think of something, mom.” Desperate, Alyssa broke the silence. There was nothing Gladys could do. What could she have done? 

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They owed the Xenos 500 million. Add that to the 800 million loans and the interests and the amount they needed was astronomical. Even if they sold the Callahans’Eternality Group, they still would not have enough. “You’re David’s only hope, Thea.” Gladys looked at Thea mournfully. 

“How?!” 

Thea cried out. 

It was only natural that the Xenoses wanted

had stolen 500 million from her bank account, and she was forced to pay back his debt. She didn’t even have 500 million for David at the moment, let alone one billion. “Thea, don’t you know a bunch of rich men? Try sleeping with them. That way, you can…” Slap! Thea slapped hard Alyssa across the face and snarled, “Why am I supposed to clean up

into

wanted me. How would those powerful men even be

begging you.” David knelt

by while I get beaten to death, right? Go find the Black Dragon. Isn’t he the chairman of Majestic Corporation? Isn’t he filthy rich? What about Mr. Watson? He’s a wealthy man too. Go spend the night with them. If

“You…!” 

tears of rage and despair. 1 What did

had stolen from her aside, they were demanding her to sleep with

clasped her hands over her mouth and

was overcast.

Boom! 

arced between the

Pitter-patter! 

mood, fat raindrops began to fall from the darkened sky.

in the

felt like the gray sky was an accurate representation of

her life