C3 He Made up His Mind He Was Just Selling Her!

Lamont put down her hair. His eyes were dark and gloomy, and he said with a longing tone, "You haven't called me Lamont for a long time. Tonight, I'll move away. You can call me one more time, hmm?"

Lamont?

She turned her gaze away and sneered arrogantly, "The person you were talking about was already dead when he invaded my house and betrayed my father. He was killed by a car, and his flesh was badly mutilated."

He pinched her chin hard as if he was going to crush her bones, "So much hatred for me?"

Rosa gritted her teeth in pain and glared at him. She squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, "Hate me? You don't deserve it!"

Lamont, "..."

They were silent for a long time.

It was so long that Lamont didn't dare to look at her clear and black and white eyes.

In this battle of revenge, everyone had their own faults, and she was the only innocent victim.

His heart was in a mess.

Suddenly, he let go of the suppression on her and slowly stood up. Without saying a word, he turned around and walked towards the door.

He put his hand on the door handle and stopped in his tracks. His back was facing her, and his voice was cold and clear, "Rosa, even if it's you, my patience is limited. I will definitely get the remaining shares. Think carefully before coming to the company to find me."

The door opened and closed.

Apart from the pain in his chin, he seemed to have never been here before.

She would rather he hadn't come.

This night, she completely lost her sleep.

The next day.

At dawn, Rosa woke up with dark circles under her eyes. When she got up, the maid told her that Lamont had left last night.

She looked at the breakfast on the table and her eyes were burning. She could not swallow the food in her throat.

She had been together with him for ten years. Even if he was a beast, she would feel it.

However, when she thought about what he had done, she felt that her dear Lamont was probably dead.

It was good that he was dead. It would be over.

...

In the hospital.

*Beep! Beep! Beep!*

On the electrocardiograph, the heartbeat was slow.

Looking at her father's peaceful face, Rosa sighed and weakly lowered her frail shoulders.

Not long after she sat down, the door to the ward opened.

The nurse stood at the door and waved at her.

Rosa did not suspect anything and immediately stood up to leave.

Outside the ward, she gently closed the door.

The nurse looked at her hesitantly, "Ms. Hudson..."

"If you have something to say, just say it."

"It's like this. The hospital just sent a notice. If Ms. Hudson doesn't pay up the fees for the operation, she will have to stop the treatment before the operation."

Rosa asked indifferently, "Is it a notice from the hospital or Lamont's?"

The nurse looked embarrassed, "This..."

Actually, there was no difference between the two.

Rosa did not make things difficult for the nurse. "I understand. I will think of something as soon as possible."

"Alright."

The nurse left.

She looked out of the window at the pouring rain. The entire city seemed to have turned moldy after the rainy season.

...

At the Royal Feathers Clubhouse.

Grobridge was Ning Cheng's biggest gold-selling hole.

Rosa stood at the door of the private room. She took off the light-colored coat she was wearing and put it on her arms. She nervously arranged the clothes that were too revealing.

If she could not get the money, even if the hospital kept on giving her medicine, her father would not be able to hold on.

After being defeated in one day, she, who was once the most glorious socialite in the Grobridge, was really like what Lamont had said. Other than betraying herself, she had no other choice.

If she wanted to sell herself, then she would sell herself!

She made up her mind and pushed open the door and walked in.

The smell of smoke filled the air, and she could not help but cough a few times.

"Rosa is here!" Boyce's eyes lit up, unable to hide his surprise. He patted the seat beside him excitedly, "Come and sit!"

Boyce was a small developer of the Booker Group. Among the countless suitors, he was the most unpopular playboy.

But now, only these unpopular people were willing to pay attention to her.

Rosa took a deep breath and walked over.