A Rose 210
A Rose 210
Before Yvette could speak, Nancy added angrily, “You can either pay up for stealing Yvie’s designs or be sent to jail!”
Hearing Nancy’s words, the crowd broke into discussion.
“Wow, it must cost a lot to pay the damages for stealing the design of an international designer like Yves.” “You’re right. It should be more than eight figures!”
When they heard about how much they had to pay for the damages, the Murphys almost passed out. They had invested all their money into the company, but the company was now on the verge of bankruptcy because of Sean and Ashton. They had no money to repay Yvette whatsoever.
“We don’t have that much money, Yvette. Why don’t we put this behind us? You can pretend nothing happened. You didn’t lose anything, anyway!”
Hearing Tyler’s shameless statement, Sean and Ashton couldn’t hold their temper anymore. Just as they were about to beat Tyler up, Yvette stopped them.
The two grudgingly obeyed Yvette. After all, it was no use beating up somebody as shameless as Tyler. If they had done that, he would haunt them like a ghost. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
That said, it would kill Tyler to take his money from him
Yvette gazed coldly at Tyler and spat, “If you can’t pay up, you can go to jail!”
As expected, seeing that his plans didn’t work, Tyler immediately snarled, “Yvette, we used to be family. We raised you! Must you comer us like this?”
“You cornered me, too.” At the thought of all the foul things the Murphys had done to her, Yvette’s gaze became murderous.
“I intend to see the end of this.”
“You…” Tyler was furious. He barked, “You ungrateful bitch!”
Hearing his words, Yvette simply rubbed her wrists and said icily, “I’ll give you a day. If I don’t receive 50 million dollars by tomorrow, you can all be prepared for jail time.”
As Tyler watched Yvette walk away, he became even more infuriated. He couldn’t believe Yvette dared to treat them that way.
“Sir, you haven’t paid the hotel for the event expenses…
“Money, money, money! All you care about is money! Tyler yelled, taking out his anger on the manager. He rudely tossed his bank card at the manager.
Lynda took out her anger on the waiter, too. “Don’t think you can bully us just because we’re at a loss. You’re just a hotel staff. How dare you try to insult us!”
“Exactly! You’re just a staff member. How dare you try to insult us? Who do you think you are? Process the payment and get lost-”
“The payment could not be processed due to insufficient balance,” came a robotic voice from the card. reader.
In that instance, Tyler and Lynda froze–deathly ashamed.
The manager proceeded to question, “You don’t even have the money, yet you’re having a party at our
hotel? Call the cops. Don’t let them get away with this!”
Tyler and Lynda were arrogant before, but they were as humble as they could be now.
“Please don’t call the cops. We’ll definitely clear the bill…”