Bianca couldn't hold back any longer and erupted, "Dickinson! You're absolutely absurd!"
Drake stared at her as if she had lost her mind.
Had he said something wrong? In his mind, baby boys were obviously more valuable. Instead of making more money, this woman insisted on taking a worthless girl!
It seemed like women were just born with no value!
Drake's foolish yet unreasonable sense of superiority started to stir within him.
"Ms. Bianca, you really don't get it, do you?" He shook the bottle in his hand. "Girls, when they grow up, they have to get married. Eventually, they'll belong to a man—"
"Shut up! Just do what I asked!" Bianca had no patience for talking. "Kidnap the child I requested!"
Bianca would lose her temper and shout when she got angry, not caring that they were in the hotel's backyard. Even if no one was around, it was still a public place.
"Dickinson!" She panted and glared at him. Then she tossed a wad of cash at him.
Drake was caught off guard, and the bills fluttered like rain to the ground. When he saw the money, his eyes lit up, and he didn't care about anything else. He knelt on the ground, picked up the bills ungracefully, and clenched them in his hands.
Bianca sneered. "Now, can you go and kidnap the child?"
Drake nodded eagerly with a grin. "Yes, of course! Ms. Bianca, don't say one—I'll get you ten!"
"Can you understand human language or not?!" Bianca rolled her eyes at him. "I only want this child!"
"Alright, alright."
After picking up the money, Drake stood up, spat on his hand, and was about to count the amount—when he met Bianca's disgusted gaze. He chuckled dryly and rubbed his hand on his clothes before tucking the wad of cash into his pocket.
"After this is done, I'll give you even more than this," Bianca said coldly. "You just need to get the child. Don't forget, you are not allowed to harm the child!"
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