Just when the marriage is about to be settled, Linda May’s family demands a dowry of at least two hundred thousand, and a house registered in Linda May’s na, leaving Julian Norman almost stunned.
Previously, he puffed himself up in front of Linda May and her family, sending them supplents and imported fruits every ti, spending several months of his salary in advance.
Not to ntion the dowry and the house; he couldn’t even afford the wedding ring.
Just when it seed the marriage would fall through again, Simon Hale approached him.
Because just two days ago, his father had been to July Quinn’s clinic for treatnt and started taking dicine prescribed by July Quinn!
Simon Hale said, "As long as you let your father fake his death for a dozen hours, you can get ten million, and at that ti your financial situation will drastically improve."
"Are you sure the needle you use will only make my father fake his death?"
Not only could ten million solidify his marriage with Linda May, but it could also ensure Julian Norman a worry-free life in the future. Naturally, he was tempted.
But despite his temptation, he was also worried for his father.
Julian Norman’s mother passed away when he was very young, and over the years, his father had played the role of both father and mother, raising him, so their relationship was deeper than most.
Julian Norman hadn’t yet had the chance to let his old man enjoy life, and he couldn’t bear to let him leave the world like this.
"Yes, I can assure you that when the ti is right, I will give your father another needle, and he will be fine."
Simon Hale also said, "If you’re worried I’m deceiving you, I can transfer five million to your account right now. After the job is done, I’ll transfer another five million."
With the huge sum of five million as a deposit, the last shred of uncertainty in Julian Norman’s heart disappeared completely.
Now all he wanted was to finish these things quickly, get the remaining five million, and then go to Linda May’s house with his father to propose.
Yet, unfortunately, July Quinn showed no panic in the face of his accusations.
"Let first see what your father’s situation is."
Saying this, July Quinn headed over to the "corpse" covered with a white cloth on the floor.
Seeing July Quinn lifting the white cloth, Julian Norman hurriedly blocked the way between July Quinn and his father.
"You’ve already put my father in this state, I won’t let you touch him again, lest you soil his path of reincarnation."
He hadn’t forgotten Simon Hale’s repeated warnings not to let July Quinn touch his father.
Otherwise, their plan would fail spectacularly.
Nonetheless, faced with his obstruction, July Quinn seed emotionally unaffected.
"Can’t I at least check whether he ingested sothing else that caused this state?"
"Who knows if you’re planning to destroy the evidence!"
Julian Norman’s words seed irrefutable.
So, July Quinn surveyed his father’s "corpse" beyond him.
"Although the blood seems to have coagulated, he still seems to have a faint breath, not completely dead."
Listening to July Quinn’s analysis, Julian Norman felt a chill down his back.
How could she perceive his father’s actual condition without getting close?
What should he do now?
But unexpectedly, after her analysis, July Quinn suddenly took out her phone.
"What are you doing!"
July Quinn responded matter-of-factly, "Calling the police!"
"You can’t call the police!" Julian Norman rejected forcefully.
He didn’t want the matter to escalate.
Moreover, Simon Hale had instructed that the needle must be administered to his father within two hours, or even Asclepius reborn couldn’t save him.
But if the police were called, his father’s "body" would be taken away by them.
If it delayed the administration of the needle, the consequences would be unimaginable...
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