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.

offer and let Luke suffer, she would still have to give up the Turner Group if Luke died. She could end up watching the Turner Group get taken and divided among the Turner family members and 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, and save Luke’s life.

wouldn’t have to live a difficult

and understand she would

wouldn’t have dared to approach

deep down that a pampered and spoiled wealthy lady, without the courage or ability to handle the fallout after Luke’s

was at an advantage

expression, he waited for Catherine to make

but Jeremy

did not pressure Catherine nor showed any signs of

any means of escape

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

as soon as the words left her mouth. It was hard to

pride and haughtiness

out a hearty

other so much. Don’t worry, I will make sure the two of

wasn’t

was suffering from, he was unable to walk and his

and prestige he once had slipped from

the most successful

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

to resign herself to

the Turner Group? There had never been any conflict between us and it didn’t look like you were

a flock of birds

watched them pass with a vile smile playing

If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have an

spoke deliberately, his tone

to