Chapter 52 You Really Like to Help Others
Chapter 52 You Really Like to Help Others
"Where's the money?" The bald man urged.
Harriet Smith's s hand fell on the Centurion Card, but she suddenly stopped. She didn't know the
password of the card at all. How could she withdraw the money?
She thought that she could first withdraw 14 million dollars from his card, and then tell him about it after
he returned from Butte County.
Also, she would definitely pay him back!
Seeing that she was stiff, the bald man stabbed the knife into the head of the bed. "Damn it, Do you
deceive me?"
"No, I just forgot the password of the card. After I apply to change the password in the bank today, I will
give you the money before tomorrow. What do you think?
"Why should we believe you?"
Hearing this, Harriet Smith took out the Centurion Card from her bag. "Can I use it?"
"Wow, I didn't expect her to be such a big shot. Let's go. Anyway, You can run, but you can't hide. At
seven o'clock tomorrow morning, we'll wait to count the money!"
The bald man was also a person who knew the value of goods. She had a Centurion Card, and an
unlimited overdraw card. Not to mention 140 million dollars, he would draw out 1 trillion.
She still had to ask Beau Wright about the password. She hesitated. She was afraid that he was busy,
and she couldn't say anything about borrowing money from him.
But what had happened forced her to this extent. There was no other way if she didn't call him for help.
After hesitating for a long time, she finally made up her mind to make a call and dialed the number.
Thinking of what was about to be said, her heart beat fast.
When the phone was connected, Harriet Smith bit her lip. After thinking for a long time, she was about
to say something else. "How are you doing over there?"
"Did you just call to ask this question?" He answered coldly.
She knew that he was very busy over there, but to borrow money from him, she called him at this most
inappropriate time. She felt really bad!
She found it hard to say and hesitated. "well... it's... that..."
"I don't have time to listen to you here all the time. Also, don't call me again!"
Beau Wright's voice was not as low as usual. Instead, it sounded irritable. Every word he said was
exceptionally clear.
Then, there was the sound of hanging up...
Her cheeks seemed to have been slapped by someone, which was extremely red. She stood there
motionless.
She had summoned up all her courage just now to call him and mention borrowing money from him.
But now, no matter how difficult it was, she would not speak to him again.
She, Harriet Smith, also had her own pride...
Looking away, she called Senya again and asked if she could borrow 140 million dollars first. She could
write a loan agreement and she would definitely pay it back.
Kayson George was also a well-known family in Tranton, so it would not be difficult for Senya to pay
140 million dollars. As soon as she heard that, she agreed and said that she would send the money to
her the next day...
In the end, Harriet Smith sighed with relief.
This was the first and only time she had borrowed money from someone else.
In fact, she was a little shy and didn't like to bother others. If it weren't for the fact that she was forced
to this extent, even Senya would never say anything.
Vera Brion was lying on the sofa, crying out in pain. Tears kept flowing down her cheeks.
She looked at her coldly. Harriet Smith didn't look at her. Even if she was in pain, she deserved it.
Sophia Scott was trying to stem the bleeding and said, "Let's go to the hospital. The cut is too deep."
Henry Smith did not respond. Instead, he worried Harriet Smith. " 140 million dollars, it's not a small
sum. Harriet, you..."
"It's okay. I've borrowed the money from Senya. She's not short of money. I can pay it back slowly. Dad,
don't worry."
Harriet Smith interrupted him with a smile. "Senya will bring the money over tomorrow morning. No
problem. Don't worry."
" It's all thanks to Senya. You asked your mother to make some delicious food tomorrow and treat her
well. Also, you and me, as well as your brother, will pay the money back together."
Henry Smith let out a long sigh. what a mortal sin!
Hearing this, Vera Brion rolled her eyes and said in disagreement, "Chairman Wright has much money.
You are his wife. It's natural for you to spend money. Why do you borrow it from your friend?"
Harriet Smith's warning gaze swept over her. Vera Brion immediately quieted down.
Now she finally knew that this girl was very cruel!
If it hadn't been for her parents, her fingers would have been cut off.
However, she was right. How much wealth did Mr. Wright have? As Mrs.Wright, how could she borrow
140 million dollars from a friend? Was she crazy?
"I'll make it clear to you at once and remember it in your mind. I won't repeat it again!" Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.
Staring at Vera Brion, Harriet Smith said word by word.
"If you still want to live a comfortable life. If something bad happens again, You should be responsible
for what you have done. Don't even think about borrowing their sympathy.
The content of the agreement was that Vera Brion voluntarily cut off your relationship with our family.
From then on, as long as you step into this home, the security guards of the community will force you
out. You can make a noise, and then the police will take you to the police station because of
harassment.
"If you refuse to stop, it doesn't matter. I can give this agreement to the court. Are you going to live a
comfortable life or leave here as soon as possible and give me an answer..."
She said coldly. Vera Brion was indeed shocked. She looked at Sophia Scott and Henry Smith for help.
Henry Smith and Sophia Scott were also disappointed with her. They knew that she was a burden, so
they didn't look at her or say anything.
Harriet Smith raised her hand and slapped the table. " I am asking you. Why are you looking at them?"
Shocked by the sudden voice, Vera Brion trembled slightly, but her voice was as low as a mosquito's. "
a comfortable life."
"Keep your voice louder. I can't hear you!"
" A comfortable life!" Vera Brion raised her voice.
"I'll keep my word this time, so you'd better not provoke my anger !"
Outside the intensive care unit of the hospital.
Beau Wright was leaning against the window, and his black windbreaker was already wrinkled.
He was losing flesh these days and had bloodshot eyes.
However, even though he was so decadent, it did not affect his handsome face at all. Instead, he
looked a little more mature charm.
He took a plane from Washington to Tranton, and then drove from Tranton to Butte County.
After he arrived in Butte County, Mary Wright had not come out of the emergency room.
The secretary said that when the earthquake was taking place, Mary rushed into the collapsed room to
save a newborn baby.
When she came out with the child in her arms, the house suddenly collapsed and smashed into her.
When she was helping others, she didn't even want her own life...