Chapter 637: 206: Numerous contract terminations, losses of over ten billion!
Sylvia Thompson took a deep breath and looked at James.
She knew that people like James were insatiable and bottomless pits of greed.
If she really gave him 100,000 dollars this time, it would be endless.
She could not compromise.
And she could not pay him.
Sylvia continued, “Anyway, I don’t have money. If you’re willing to follow me, go ahead.”
After saying this, Sylvia turned around and left.
She didn’t believe that James would really go back with her.
Sylvia thought that James would leave immediately after realizing he couldn’t get the money, but he actually followed her into the apartment building.
Then they entered the elevator together.
Seeing the despicable man following her, Sylvia’s face seemed to be shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere. Out of extreme anger, she clenched her fists tightly, and her whole body was trembling slightly.
Soon, the elevator reached the tenth floor.
Sylvia originally wanted to have James stay outside the door.
Unexpectedly, after she opened the door, James rushed in quickly.
“What are you doing!” Sylvia shouted angrily.
James turned to look at Sylvia, “Is there a problem with me going into my own home?”
Sylvia was shocked by James’s shamelessness, “This is my home! The place I live in! What does that have to do with you?”
James looked at Sylvia, “Don’t talk about this place, you are my daughter, my property, and a Lockwood family member!”
Since Sylvia was his daughter, this place was naturally his home.
The law could only restrain those with morals.
For people like James, even if Sylvia called the police, it would be of no avail.
After all, Sylvia was James’s biological daughter.
Sylvia looked at the shameless James, and her entire face turned pale with anger, completely bloodless.
Entering the house, James sat directly on the sofa without being polite, looked at Sylvia, and commanded, “I’m hungry! Go make me some food!”
Sylvia clenched her fists, trying to suppress the anger in her heart.
Did he want her to cook for him?
Sylvia sat down in front of the sofa, she wanted to see for how long James could last.
Seeing that Sylvia didn’t move for a long time, James walked straight to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and rummaged through the contents. Then he picked up a bottle of milk, drank it all at once, and went to the bedroom afterward, lying down on Sylvia’s bed. Soon, snoring sounds filled the air.
He was actually lying on her pink princess bed.
Sylvia couldn’t take it anymore, she walked into the bedroom, pulled off the blanket covering James, and asked, “What the hell do you want?”
“100,000.” James looked at Sylvia, and said, word by word.
“I don’t have the money.”
“That’s fine, I’ll just live here then.” James pulled the blanket back over himself and continued to sleep.
He wanted to see what Sylvia could possibly do to him!
Sylvia was almost angry to death, her heart pounding violently. After a while, she gritted her teeth and said, “I can give you the money, but you must leave my house immediately!”
“Give me the money.” James extended his hand.
Sylvia squinted her eyes, “You leave first, and I’ll figure out a way to get you the money.”
“Do you think I’m a fool?” James glared at Sylvia, “I’ll leave when I see the money, and I only want cash!”
Did she want to deceive him into leaving?
Not even a window of opportunity.
“I don’t have that much cash on hand right now,” Sylvia tried her best to calm down and put on a hypocritical smile, “You are my father, how could I possibly not care about you? Can you go home first? As soon as I’ve raised the money, I’ll definitely be the first to send it to you.”
“Really?” James asked.
Sylvia nodded, “Of course it’s true.”
James sat up from the bed, and said with a smile, “Alright then, I’ll leave. Just remember to send me the money.”
“Alright.” Even though she agreed, Sylvia was cursing him for being a fool.
Sylvia walked ahead to open the door for James. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, turned to look at Sylvia, and said with a smile, “You little bastard! Do you really think I don’t know what you’re thinking? You want to deceive me into leaving? In your dreams!”
James returned to the bedroom, lay down on the bed again, and said, “Little bastard, let me tell you, I’ll leave when I get the money!”