Chapter 637: 206: Nurous contract terminations, losses of over ten billion!
Sylvia Thompson took a deep breath and looked at Jas.
She knew that people like Jas were insatiable and bottomless pits of greed.
If she really gave him 100,000 dollars this ti, it would be endless.
So.
She could not compromise.
And she could not pay him.
Sylvia continued, “Anyway, I don’t have money. If you’re willing to follow , go ahead.”
After saying this, Sylvia turned around and left.
She didn’t believe that Jas would really go back with her.
Sylvia thought that Jas would leave imdiately after realizing he couldn’t get the money, but he actually followed her into the apartnt building.
Then they entered the elevator together.
Seeing the despicable man following her, Sylvia’s face seed to be shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere. Out of extre anger, she clenched her fists tightly, and her whole body was trembling slightly.
Soon, the elevator reached the tenth floor.
Sylvia originally wanted to have Jas stay outside the door.
Unexpectedly, after she opened the door, Jas rushed in quickly.
“What are you doing!” Sylvia shouted angrily.
Jas turned to look at Sylvia, “Is there a problem with going into my own ho?”
Sylvia was shocked by Jas’s shalessness, “This is my ho! The place I live in! What does that have to do with you?”
Jas looked at Sylvia, “Don’t talk about this place, you are my daughter, my property, and a Lockwood family mber!”
Since Sylvia was his daughter, this place was naturally his ho.
The law could only restrain those with morals.
For people like Jas, even if Sylvia called the police, it would be of no avail.
After all, Sylvia was Jas’s biological daughter.
Sylvia looked at the shaless Jas, and her entire face turned pale with anger, completely bloodless.
Entering the house, Jas sat directly on the sofa without being polite, looked at Sylvia, and commanded, “I’m hungry! Go make so food!”
Sylvia clenched her fists, trying to suppress the anger in her heart.
Did he want her to cook for him?
In his dreams!
Sylvia sat down in front of the sofa, she wanted to see for how long Jas could last.
Seeing that Sylvia didn’t move for a long ti, Jas walked straight to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and rummaged through the contents. Then he picked up a bottle of milk, drank it all at once, and went to the bedroom afterward, lying down on Sylvia’s bed. Soon, snoring sounds filled the air.
He was actually lying on her pink princess bed.
This despicable man!
Sylvia couldn’t take it anymore, she walked into the bedroom, pulled off the blanket covering Jas, and asked, “What the hell do you want?”
“100,000.” Jas looked at Sylvia, and said, word by word.
“I don’t have the money.”
“That’s fine, I’ll just live here then.” Jas pulled the blanket back over himself and continued to sleep.
He wanted to see what Sylvia could possibly do to him!
Sylvia was almost angry to death, her heart pounding violently. After a while, she gritted her teeth and said, “I can give you the money, but you must leave my house imdiately!”
“Give the money.” Jas extended his hand.
Sylvia squinted her eyes, “You leave first, and I’ll figure out a way to get you the money.”
“Do you think I’m a fool?” Jas glared at Sylvia, “I’ll leave when I see the money, and I only want cash!”
Did she want to deceive him into leaving?
No way!
Not even a window of opportunity.
“I don’t have that much cash on hand right now,” Sylvia tried her best to calm down and put on a hypocritical smile, “You are my father, how could I possibly not care about you? Can you go ho first? As soon as I’ve raised the money, I’ll definitely be the first to send it to you.”
“Really?” Jas asked.
Sylvia nodded, “Of course it’s true.”
Jas sat up from the bed, and said with a smile, “Alright then, I’ll leave. Just rember to send the money.”
“Alright.” Even though she agreed, Sylvia was cursing him for being a fool.
Sylvia walked ahead to open the door for Jas. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, turned to look at Sylvia, and said with a smile, “You little bastard! Do you really think I don’t know what you’re thinking? You want to deceive into leaving? In your dreams!”
Jas returned to the bedroom, lay down on the bed again, and said, “Little bastard, let tell you, I’ll leave when I get the money!”
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