Chapter659
You just helped me by going to Reynaldo to get one billion funds.
I promised you that as long as this project made money, I would definitely give the money back to you, okay?
I lightly brushed off his hand and said expressionlessly. “I won’t lend you the money, as for my mother’s life, if you want to save her, go ahead. If you don’t want to, we won’t force you. It’s all up to your own conscience.”
“Yeah, if you didn’t talk about money, I would have thought highly of you. It’s a pity that now all you care about is money and your little lover.”
Quentin glared at my father angrily and said, “Get out, don’t show up in front of us again, or don’t blame me for being rude to you!”
My father looked pitiful, his lips moving as if he wanted to say something, but Quentin had already dragged me towards the elevator.
While waiting for the elevator, I couldn’t help but glance back at my dad.
He was on the phone, not knowing who he was talking to, nodding and bowing.
Worried that he would secretly go to Reynaldo for money, I sent a text message to Reynaldo in advance, instructing him not to lend money to my father under any circumstances.
According to my dad’s current momentum, he has become a bottomless pit.
After the message was sent out, Reynaldo replied instantly.
He replied with a “good” and didn’t ask much more.
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Chapter 659
Today was a sunny day, and many patients were sunbathing in the yard.
Quentin found a secluded corner and sat down to smoke.
His eyes were red, obviously feeling a bit sad.
I leaned against a tree trunk two or three meters away from him and comforted him, “Forget it, don’t be sad. Let’s just pretend we don’t have this father anymore.”
This used to be what Quentin comforted me with.
Actually, when it comes down to it, my dad can’t let go of hist transformation either.
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