The calmer he was, the less important she was to him.
Ivan seemed like he was gonna leave as Megan suddenly stopped him, "Mr. Hendrix… Can I ask a favor from you?"
Ivan didn't even need to guess, "You want me to keep it a secret that you could talk? You don't want me to tell Stacy that you and Sherlyn are living here?"
He was right…
Megan nodded, "Yes, please don't tell Stacy."
"What do I get from it? How are you gonna reward me if I do as you say?" Ivan turned around, staring Megan in the eyes. He just had quiet a lot of wine. He was a bit drunk now.
How should she reward him?
"Mr. Hendrix, you're the wealthiest man in this city. I don't think I can give you anything…"
"Can you cure Cody? If so, I'll keep your secret."
Megan could only say yes. She didn't have another choice.
