I Have a Tycoon Granpa novel Chapter 98

Grace didn’t believe him.

Grace said, “I know you don’t want me to ask Brodie for help, right? But he’s the only one that can help us.”

“I’m busy now. Bye.” Grace hung it up.

To be honest, Fraser was also hesitative. After all, it was a large sum of money.

But Jordan had helped him before. He owed Jordan.

“Paul, come over here.”

Fraser gritted and pulled out a bank card from his pocket.

“What the hell are you doing?” Paul got confused, not knowing what was Fraser up to.

“Jordon need it. Bring it to him. The code is 123321,” Fraser said.

Paul asked, “How much money is there in your account?”

“Enough for Jordan to handle his trouble.” Although he wasn’t willing to give his money away, he said, “Tell Jordan to spend the money as he likes.”

“Are you kidding? You really have so much money?” Paul was shocked as he had never seen so much money as it.

“I’m serious, dude.”

Paul shook his head. “Aren’t you afraid that I’ll run away with your money?”

Paul grinned sassily, “With your money, I can find somewhere else to spend my rest life.”

“Can you trust a man like me?”

“Of course.” Fraser knew Paul too well. He believed Paul was an honest and loyal friend.

“Fuck! I don’t even fucking believe myself! Shit! It’s such a temptation! Fraser, are you sure this isn’t some kind of test for me?”

“Test the ass! Just go to find Jordan!” Fraser urged.

“Okay, going now.” Then Paul left the hospital.

Grace regarded Fraser with confusion.

Fraser asked, “Why do you look at me with that face?”

“I don’t understand. How can you lend Jordan so much money at once? You barely even know my cousin.” Grace had known that Fraser got lots of money after Fraser bought the house.

But it was a huge sum of money. Why didn’t he give it a second thought?

Maybe it was the wealthy family he had that made Fraser lend out so much money so easily. After all, he had his own bar to make profits for him.

“Besides, I don’t trust Paul,” Grace muttered.

“If he dares to run away with my fucking money. The blame is on my bad luck.” Fraser thought if Paul kept his promise, he’d make best friends with him.

If he could make it this time, Fraser would trust him.

Like Paul himself said, it could be a test for him.

“If I were Paul, I’d definitely run away with it,” Grace said.

“Really?”

“Of course.”

Fraser patted on his chest, pretending to get relieved. “Lucky me that I gave the bank card to Paul instead of you, otherwise my money is gone.”

“Ha! Maybe he’ll act the same as I do.”

After hanging up, Grace got upset.

She didn’t want to talk with Brodie. But now she had to contact him because of Jordan’s wife.

Which made her got sick.

Grace called Brodie, but he didn’t answer her. Then he called back.

“Grace?”