The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1263 Money Or Life.

Jeremy reminisced about the day when he went to Catherine to propose his deal.

“Ms. Turner, you only have one last chance right now.”

Jeremy was comfortably sitting on the sofa, his finger interlocked.

He looked at Catherine and calmly said, “If you hand over the Turner Group’s shares, I will help your husband recover.” Catherine glared at Jeremy.

Hate made her eyes red.

She didn’t hesitate at all and rejected him on the spot.

“No! If you think you’ll get your hands on the shares of the Turner Group, then you’re dreaming!”

At that time she had been running around to find a way to cure his husband’s illness. The exhaustion had taken a toll on her. She was extremely haggard.

The elegance and nobility she once had as an upper-class lady had been long lost.

Jeremy took pleasure in seeing Catherine’s distress. His smile grew wider and crueler.

“Do you really think you still have any options left?” He taunted.

Unwillingness was obvious on Catherine’s face.

She clenched her fists tightly and bit her lower lip but said nothing, only stared at Jeremy.

If her daughter hadn’t died, perhaps she would still have the privilege to make a choice.

But now, she was left with no choice. There were only two paths in front of her. And both were dead-ends.

other shareholders. She would have no share in it. Or she could agree to Jeremy’s demands, hand over the shares of the Turner Group,

he had recovered, she wouldn’t have to live a difficult life from that day

well and understand she

dared to approach Catherine so brazenly

the courage or ability

at an

expression, he waited for

passed but

nor showed any signs of

any means of

lowered her noble head as if accepting her fate, and spoke in a despondent and desperate

slumped down as soon as the words left her mouth. It was hard to believe she had been

her pride and haughtiness vanished like

let out a hearty

Mr. Turner do love each other so much. Don’t worry, I will make sure the two of you are

wasn’t fully

he was unable to walk and his

prestige he once had slipped from his

was not one of the most successful men in the business world

her pillar of support, had no choice but to swallow her

resign herself to her

on taking over the Turner Group? There had never been any conflict between us and it didn’t look like

the window, a flock of birds flew

a vile smile playing at the corners of his

each other. On the contrary, I’m quite grateful to you. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have an ace up my

deliberately, his tone laced with murderous

listening to