Nolan Quinn didn’t bow his head as expected.
"Fine, go ahead and say it. I’m sending out the chat logs now. Let's see who falls first."
Nolan chuckled coldly.
Unemployed?
He was twenty times richer than the world's richest man. What did he have to fear about unemployment?
"Aren’t you afraid?"
Linnea Woods panicked. She hadn’t anticipated Nolan not only refusing to kneel and beg for forgiveness but also actually willing to go down with her.
Nolan didn’t respond to her but instead warned, "I give you half an hour to transfer the money back. Also, I want to retrieve my car and house keys from you. You'd better prepare them for me soon."
"Otherwise, not only will you not be able to save your brother’s marriage, but you won’t be able to save yourself either. I might as well visit you in
