Sabrina Sabir was an absolute authority at ho.
Even after being involved in a scam.
When she told Christina Armstrong to go east, Christina dared not go west.
Parents' commands and matchmakers' words since ancient tis.
Since she was Christina's mother, she also had the right to decide whom Christina would marry.
Peter Stone nodded, "Alright, I will definitely visit on ti in three days."
Having said that, Peter turned and walked away.
Sabrina watched his retreating figure, excitent filling her eyes.
She never imagined that one day, Christina, the money-losing commodity, could be exchanged for so much money.
A whole three million dollars.
With these three million dollars, her son would no longer treat her so coldly.
A mont later, Sabrina turned to look at Sherry and added, "Sherry, I need to head ho too."
Sherry first nodded, then as if rembering sothing, "Ms. Black, congratulations on finding a satisfactory son-in-law. Do you think we should settle the fees today?"
"What fees?" Sabrina asked.
Sherry explained, "The 5000-dollar introduction fee. We agreed from the start, paynt upon completion."
That's when Sabrina rembered.
Normally, she would not want to part with these 5000 dollars, but not today, not when she was soone with three million dollars in savings. What did she care about a re 5000 dollars?
"Where do I pay?"
Sabrina asked.
Sherry smiled, "You can follow ."
Sabrina followed Sherry's lead.
The two arrived at the first-floor cashier.
Sabrina took out the card Peter gave her, "Just swipe this card."
The cashier nodded, "Sure."
Sabrina then asked, "Can this card reader show the balance on the card?"
She wanted to check if Peter had lied to her.
What if there wasn't two million dollars?
The cashier was taken aback, seemingly not expecting such a request from Sabrina, "If you want to check, I can also show you."
Sabrina handed the bank card to the cashier, "Go ahead and operate it for ."
"Okay." The cashier took the bank card with both hands.
A mont later, the cashier handed the card reader to Sabrina, "Please enter your password."
Sabrina entered the password.
Upon seeing the balance, Sabrina breathed a sigh of relief.
Not a penny more, not a penny less, exactly two million dollars.
The cashier was also surprised to see such a balance
She hadn't expected that Sister, who looked so plain, would have so much strength, two million dollars so easily available in her bank account.
After paying the introduction fee, Sabrina humd a tune on her way ho.
The cashier turned to Sherry and said with a smile, "Sherry, your mber is quite low-key."
"Are you talking about the one just now?" Sherry glanced at Sabrina's retreating figure.
The cashier nodded, "Yes, she's so wealthy and yet so understated."
Two million dollars is not an amount an ordinary person can save.
Sherry said with deep implication, "Guess where those two million ca from?"
"Where did it co from?" The cashier asked curiously.
Sherry continued, "That's money from selling her daughter, not just two million, but a whole three million dollars."
Hearing this, the cashier's eyes widened in surprise, for everyone has curiosity, "Sherry, you must tell what exactly happened!"
Sherry recounted the situation to the cashier.
The cashier knew Peter Stone very well and asked in surprise, "The old Mr. Stone?"
"Yes."
"He's seventy years old, isn't he?" The cashier was even more astonished!
"Otherwise, why do you think he would be willing to pay three million dollars to marry her daughter?" Sherry retorted.
The cashier widened her eyes, unable to react for a long ti.
She had only seen such cases in television dramas, but this was her first encounter in real life.
How could there be a mother like this in the world?
Is she even human?
A mont later, the cashier continued to inquire, "Does her daughter know?"
How could a young woman in her twenties agree to marry an old man past his seventieth birthday?
Sherry shook her head, "Her daughter doesn't know yet, but it looks like her daughter doesn't have much willpower of her own."
With that, the cashier sighed.
"What about her father?"
The mother is a bastard, but the father must be a normal person, right?
It can't be that the whole family are bastards!
Sherry narrowed her eyes, "I've never t her father. Maybe it's a single-parent family?"
Otherwise, how could Sabrina dare to sell her daughter to an old man!
The cashier sighed, "This young lady is too pitiful!"
Her life was already not easy.
Now, she's encountered such a mother.
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anwhile.
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